Prelude : The Love My heart was melting into a warm bubbling liquid and my cheeks were pink ,, i knew i was in love .. a love i had never felt earlier with this much intensity . it
“Keep it simple “.. is not just a phrase anymore .. it is i desire and i need .. Things pile .. Things we need to do , we ought to do .. Things have to be taken care ..
Am pretty happy with what “we” have .. by WE ,i mean me and my husband dearest.. It still feels like we are in our honeymoon phase and am still rosy eyed by looking at my husband.. But But sometimes
experiences which somewhat sum totals our choices , our dreams , our hard-works is lost in the mirth of materials ..but still shines through all the memories when time comes for us to adieu this world ..
Disclaimer : Its a love story /dream 🙂 Day 15th : Alarm chimed in at 8am and as usual i was too tired to open my eyes and lazy too .. So slept again … I was walking across a
(Few days back …) I looked across the table and I could see Td fiddling with his phone as usual ..I don’t know what he is to me .. is he my guardian angel ? Is he my godly husband
“Oh u married late ” that’s the line i mostly hear from most of the people around me .. People who don’t know me , people who know me .. everyone makes something of your age and judges you based