by Everlasting Jan 23, 2014
category :
Love, romance /
lost love
All I ever asked, was for a little portion of love, |
by Jyoti Rawat
Nice |
by ddavidd
This is a good piece of writing. I like it. Some pointers though: there is contradiction in continuity and the chain of logic is broken: You say all you ever wanted was that little portion. Then all the sudden you do not want just a little and start to complain why it last too little, it did not last till, or during the night, you could not even savor it right, so suddenly you drank it all by yourself; meaning that you were so thirsty and that milky bread, was so little, (so as your love) that you could not wait to share either IT, or the moment of drinking it, so you did it all alone by yourself. (perhaps only loving yourself, or only thinking of the beloved that you could not wait for even though you knew he/she would come.) And this finishes the cycle of contradiction or inauthenticity in both your love, and your piece, because the little was not all you wanted, you wanted a lot, you did not want love, you wanted the release, therefore you could not even wait for the subject of love to arrive to drink IT with. And in the end, even by mistaking that that was love which you wanted it, because if it was love it had to be given and there is always two to tangle, but you couldn't wait you drank it alone. Or in case, if it was just only your love, so you already had it, why did you need to ask for it? |