It is often that men who are fulfilling most of their sincere duties in daily lives are often dissatisfied at the prospects of reward that are foreseen. Some how, men see to invent their own rewards and make themselves an object of simulation and perhaps it is gratifying a lot. And, the first reward that comes to a man's mind to find a right woman at right instance. This right has been over nuanced, for example, a suitable companion to a nearby coffee point to a wild ecstasy full of rush of blood ready to tear out the strenuously erectile tendons. The shades that man has created of his emotions are the shades of woman that he would like to worship around him. Then there is little he is willing to find woman of woman-self. In fact, he tries to womanize his own personal self and tries to mutate his identity into a dipole movement which he revels into.
The love is the travesty of this man, which shatters all these self exploration that he is genetically disposed to. And, it is the woman reconstruct he finally succumbs to. The woman find it a good utility in shortening their own endeavor to win over a man. Because, he sees in her what he likes and she is content with her self letting him to see on her mundane self. There is where the romance is at its critical heights and often nearing the cliff, from where only a freefall is permissible.
