His mistifying magnetism...

"...and they lived happily ever after..." --- I have not come across such a profound phrase which is nothing but a statement of truth...the ultimate truth about my marriage.

When I peep into those nostalgic moments of my life it just leaves me elighted...I still remember the moment he made his grand entry into my life and extended his commitment filled arms towards me...there were violins playing all around contemplating the magical moment...there were roses and tulips and italian lilles blooming all over adding to the ambience of the moment...all the five elements around this blue planet came into a amazing sync to celebrate the occasion...I moved gracefully step by step into his arms and even to today I stay tagged for a lifetime in his mistyfying magnetism...

Life has been a wonderful journey with nothing but scenic beauty all around when we were pronounced husband and wife by the world's most divine institution...Marriage...He is everything a woman wants...and yearns for... in short he is the perfect recipe of a marriage material with a rare combination of fantasy and reality...

Sometimes people ask me "Did you marry Yudhir because you wanted to spend the rest of your life with him? " ...It would be partially incorrect if I answered "Yes" to that question...a question that had led me to where I belong today...a happy marriage...My answer to all those people who have similar questions would be..."I did not enter into a marriage with Yudhir because I wanted to spend the rest of my life with him...but I entered into this marriage because I could not live a single moment of my life without him..." He gave a meaning to my life...he gave me a reason to live...live a life that matters...

Our relationship has had its seasons of candle lit dinners...bike rides on ring roads...valentine's day celebrations...lengthy phone calls...letters running into pages...night shows to our favourite Yash chopra movies...dress to every occasion and every moment...preparing mouth watering aloo parathas...gym sessions and diets to get back into shape and fit into that right dress to make him go down on his knees every time and hear him say in his paratone voice "Will you marry me...". While we touched the peak of our emotions to say how much we love each other and how much we mean to each other, a little angel Meghana, with a million dollar smile entered our life who is an epitome of our crimson love. She took us on a wonderful journey back to our childhood...filled with innocense and love at its purest form.

From yester years till date it has been a wonderful transition from a rosy date to finding romance while watching NDTV news together. There is wild romance all round at every corner of the house. There is romance even when we just pass by each other in the living room. Today our expressions might not be flaunting but are much deeper and profound.

His words..soothing music to my ears...
His touch...a statement of commitment...
His smile...the onset of spring...
His arms...the most peaceful abode on this blueplanet...
His style...quintessential...

All I need to feed myself for the rest of my life is the aura of his presense. In short life with him has not been a collection of moments but moments that take my breath away.

I thank the omnipotent for his touch of grace on me....my womanhood is blessed for having found a place for myself in the heart of a man who taught me neither to fall in love nor to rise in love...but to LIVE IN LOVE...

A token of gratitude towards a man taught me what it means to LIVE...