Our 7th Wedding Anniversary
Looks like yesterday, seems like a complete dream, as though you are walking on clouds, with nothing to hold onto, with noone to talk to, or at least say HI! to. It is so strange, yet true. I cannot believe my own senses that I've got married to a woman who saw me in the dumps, yet recognised the true picture behind the curtains, wow! It is not that everyday you get a wife like that, not that I've bin married twice over, but Ha! not everyday.....three cheers to you , my dear.
She was from a family of sorts, a kinda family which is a lot beyond orthodox, a simple yet highly sophisticated types, a family which gives up anything to keep their pride, their family respect being it's highest peak. Here we enter, take away the prized possession of their family, and groove ourself into the thick and thin of their family's fabric. Enter Sesame, lo! behold, and Aryan is already 22 months, a week less. Vizag to Hyderabad, Hyderabad to Ahmedabad, Ahmedabad to NOIDA, Noida to Hyderabad - here we are, breathing our very best, for the future is so clear, and all the moves of ours which were taken with lot of care a few years ago, have come to a definite shape and are now making sense(a lot of it). I should, (we), rather should have a toast to that, but isn't it too early for asking the sunrise to change colors, well, we've gonna wait. We've gonna wait, as we want Aryanguy to be a part of our every little celebrations. He has to know where and how his folks have met, and where and how they've come this far. He has to know every bit of that, in the perfect sense, yap!
As of now, we are having a good time in our li'l lives with every thread weaving a lovely story - worth being blogged, so have I.
She was from a family of sorts, a kinda family which is a lot beyond orthodox, a simple yet highly sophisticated types, a family which gives up anything to keep their pride, their family respect being it's highest peak. Here we enter, take away the prized possession of their family, and groove ourself into the thick and thin of their family's fabric. Enter Sesame, lo! behold, and Aryan is already 22 months, a week less. Vizag to Hyderabad, Hyderabad to Ahmedabad, Ahmedabad to NOIDA, Noida to Hyderabad - here we are, breathing our very best, for the future is so clear, and all the moves of ours which were taken with lot of care a few years ago, have come to a definite shape and are now making sense(a lot of it). I should, (we), rather should have a toast to that, but isn't it too early for asking the sunrise to change colors, well, we've gonna wait. We've gonna wait, as we want Aryanguy to be a part of our every little celebrations. He has to know where and how his folks have met, and where and how they've come this far. He has to know every bit of that, in the perfect sense, yap!
As of now, we are having a good time in our li'l lives with every thread weaving a lovely story - worth being blogged, so have I.
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