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Sudden spark!!!!!!!

Classics have their own appeal.... No matter how many times you read through those pages you always retain interest for them. I would say that the plot always seem appealing to us and in a way better than many of the modern day monotony that we read.....
One such favourite of mine is the play "Twelfth Night" by Shakespeare.....
This romantic comedy does a splendid job of examining the facets of love... (there is however no need to be really romantic to appreciate it!) I mean to say that the story proceeds in such a fashion that is quite humorous and the various comic relief's in the play keep value adding to the plot. BUT it is necessary to read explanations of the dialogue to truly appreciate it.
The play does a great job at painting the picture of love by men and women..........
Also bringing out the fickle mindedness of people, the imitation that many believe to be love as well, as the tragic trail to happiness which love encounters.
Simply put the characters present many high level views which in fact serves as a mask to hide the real intentions.
Hmmm and coming to a stop I would simply add........
"Love sought is good, but giv'n unsought is better"

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