A GYPSY HEART – English

At some point in life, each and every one of us should encounter our last love,” Neera once said to me a friend from long ago.

“Once we find that, we never really fall in love again. Not because we’re afraid of losing our love, or because we feel obliged to that person but because something inside us feels complete, and there’s simply no need to find another love. It’s like a forest elephant who has finally found its ground. it’s home. That patch of land is not a prison

That’s what last love is. It’s when the incomplete half of your soul finally meets the other half. That’s what you’re going in search of too not unwittingly or in that so-called nomadic journey of yours.”