confused love !

I was reading something about Aamir Khan on one blog and he was quoted as “I was researching Taare Zameen Par and this doctor told me something interesting about what parents should know about what children want. A) They need security. They have to feel secure all the time. B) Trust. You have to trust them and trust them honestly. If your child says he has not done something, then trust him. C) Dignity. You have to treat your child like a human being. D) Love. But without the other three, love is meaningless. When I heard this, the first thing that came to my mind is, ‘I need these four things, too. Not just children. I need to feel secure, I need to be trusted, I don’t like it when you insult me and I need a lot of love.’
Well believe it or not - He was talking about his love – hate relationship with journalists and how after hearing this he started his ‘love’ relationship with the media. I don’t know, possibly for a star this epiphany for the media makes perfect sense while it sounds pretentious to someone not in the media limelight like us normal folks.
So we can use this as an epiphany for those things that matter to us. Yes. He is right or rather the doctor who told him this stuff is right. In the end I too want to feel secure, trusted, live with dignity and love. And ya, the first three are easy and the fourth is notoriously difficult to understand and define.
We have been boxed in too much by this word love. I first fell in love when I was 15. Actually I think it was 13. I liked this chick in the classes I went to. I remember her name – Purvi, Purvi Gada. I think she was in this school called DPY at Matunga. I thought I was in love then as well. I was as deeply and madly in love with her as a 13 year old with outsized hormones would be. Only move out of it and call in infatuation. It’s funny how at the time your world revolves around something only to move on to another world. Till I met Jasmine... and then my world revolved around her, till we got Jispa. And now our world jointly revolves around Jispa.
So what on earth is love in any case? When I teach, a lot of youngsters claim to be in love or claim not to be in love with the person they are dating. It’s a bit confusing. That’s why over a period of time I have come to question the word and our notions of what it means. The question I have always had... can love expand to fit in more people? I thought not, till Jispa was born. My love expanded to fit in my entire family. Every year I take in 60 more kids I love and want to be with. In every class there will a few more kids that I will genuinely feel a lot more for. Every year the ‘heart’ expands to fill in more.
I don’t know if I am making too much sense. I not questioning the existence of love. I am merely questioning our definitions of it. What is it that we feel about it? Why are we so selfish about it? Why is it even ours? Can we conquer love like we attempt to conquer hate or sorrow? Why is love a pure feeling?
I can’t believe I am saying all this. I have always believed in spreading ‘love’ around. In office if you spread enough of it, the atmosphere must get better. Now I believe in that as well. So I am actually putting both sides of the coin and saying both are right? This is so dam confusing.
Ok – can I say – love makes us feel good but don’t go seeking it. You can find it everywhere if you do not box it, do not guard it, and do not hold it. Can you simply keep giving it all around and not expect any back. Can you feel love in the moment and forget about wanting it all for yourself. Can you breathe and say – I don’t love something or someone – but rather it’s a by product of what you or I may feel as a result of what we do. Then can we expand it enough to fill everything and everyone.
Possibly love is the reason for hate in this world. Possibly love is the reason for territorial wars, the notion of mine and yours. Suppose we just acted in good faith and acted upon the three things that Aamir says his doctor told him – just give people Security, Trust and Dignity. That’s all. Love becomes the by product. You don’t seek to love or to be loved in return. You behave. Everything comes from your behaviour.
But saala – what happens whenyou treat everyone with the same and you dont get it back. Then what happens to you. What happens when you are hurt by someone who does not reciprocate? Well. So dam difficult.
I guess that’s why I am having issues with the word love. You love something – you want it to love you back. We give anthropomorphic properties to inanimate objects. We start with teddy bears and dolls when are young and move on to cars, bikes and gadgets when we are older. We give them names, we feel for them as if they have feelings.
So in effect what I am saying is – we love them instead of behaving with them. Can rise above this petty thing called ‘love’ and let our actions speak for us rather than emotions? Then it matters not, if they love us in return. It matters not if they don’t bother about us, our feelings. Can we merely treat others with Trust Dignity and Security and hope for magic to happen. Not love – Magic. Something not ephemeral but lasting. Something.