(Just a personal thought, not making pollution against any individual)
Love reaches its universe through consummation.
Sex - a word which generally creates a tickling sensation to the ears. Now-a-days it is as casual as the regular grammar. All are okay. But is it not true that sex itself is nothing but an art? It is not a random household chore.
I'm not going to give any kind of sex education, though it should be a must-read chapter in our school-syllabus. Anyway that's a different issue.
Casual sex. Inspite of a tremendous research and study , I couldn't find any suitable and perfect definition of it. A sexual agreement which is obviously and strictly devoid of love.
Love, respect and pleasure - these are the keywords of sexual union. But if love gets eliminated, isn't it any kind of deal? Sex practice without love is just a deal, sometimes a deal for money, sometimes a deal of trust.
Sexual union is always connected with the soul. It's the exploration of the galaxy in the Beloved. Sometimes it reaches the spirituality (not talking about God's glory, but the touch of the serene positivity). This is neither a matter to be frowned upon nor a random frivolous plaything.
The concept of casual sex or hook-up culture is the fruit of pseudo-intellect. You can not experience your sexuality with whom you do not love, or cannot share any erotic secret whom you do not trust. That person may not be your husband or partner, but must be a person on whom you have at least a little pinch of love of cupid.
Love and sex both are related to purity, creation and peace, nothing else.
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