Owing to the looming trepidations being foisted on by the Pandemic across the Borders . There has been a Global captivity which people have been sweating out for a purported long enough time before they could plainly flip out. The Trammels of Pandemic has virtually divorced the lives from survivals.
All of us being Thantophobic , have consciously confined ourself lest to incurr unwanted death but as things always cut two ways.
For many of us, it has been a transitional epoch to extricate ourselves from what we used to be previously, more because of being suddenly stuck to unsolicited hiatus but what about philanderers and others who were lately sleeping with their sweethearts , however now uncomplainingly seem LOVESTRUCK, being hugely robbed of fostering the amorous advances and relishing in having it.
But Nonetheless, getting a ginormous chance to get well conversant with platonic love , as it has been highly debated for a long about what should be the impeccable quintessence of love, that in today’s culture and over-sexualized society seems horribly missing , wherein love is arguably meant to have an intricate nexus with prurient lust , erotic fetishism and mere gratification of sexual fantasies, doesn’t actually deserve to be christened as love – what was in past touted as more platonic than mere effing.
In this Global lockdown , where couples may not have a leeway to get with each other but only to idiolize remotely, are far more likely susceptible to dwell into what platonic love is all about, where you don’t need to have your partner’s physical body to initiate love making, where women can never be subjected to abounding sexual objectification and be a prey to ubiquitous male gaze, where we don’t become uncaring and indifferent by not having a physical pleasure.
As Oscar Wilde unequivocally exclaimed –
Even before I met you
I was far from being indifferent to?
Platonic love is strikingly about an eternal mingling of souls, while romantic love gets dissipated with the increasing fragility of body, whereas platonic love conversely remains buoyed up and alive even after the physical demise of a soulmate .
I LOVE THEE WITH A LOVE THAT SHALL NOT DIE TILL THE SUN GROWS COLD AND STARS GROW OLD.
– WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE
It unrelentingly evinces of , that nature has kept us in such a situation in which we can graciously spare a time to mull over the puritanical platonic love and have a paradigm shift to look at love making more as a way that leads to coveted procreation not only to sexually exploit others.
Because ,
MORAL DECANDENCY CAN NEVER BE SUPPLANTED BY MODERN ASCENDENCY.