Love is not something you fall into, that’s like defining love within the confines of a relationship. Love is something you emerge from and then go back to in death. Love is the womb in which all exists. Now just open your heart. Dim the intellectual noise inside your head. And you will hear the whisper of love .. it’s surrounds you..the wasps of cloud, the isolated raindrops, the smell of earth, the sonata of the moon, the movement of the curtains, in the mundanity of our daily chores.When you use your intelligence creatively you find love even in the steaming hot cup of tea…!!