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I’m not sure if you have practice of reading blogs of this kind. But just spend some time to relax and read this, you may get smile or tears for sure 

The woods were lovely dark and deep. Walking slowly beside her, in the

damp mud road, was her husband whom she barely knew. He was very
relaxed, happily watching a group of kids playing at a distance.

Her "mehandi" was still dark and smelling fresh, reminding of the


excitements and tension 2 days back. "It can’t work this way


mom...please stop this", she kept telling her mother till the last


moment, who wouldn't listen but carry on with beautifying her. She had

been crying all night and her make-up had to be patched up

twice or thrice to hide her awkwardly swollen face.

It was too late now. She had to get married "NOW" to the guy...The guy


whom she had seen once and talked thrice. The guy about whom she knew


nothing at all but for his name and work. Everything happened
in a

hurry and everything was over before she could breathe again... here


was she with this guy, all alone in this hill station.... how can


anybody send their daughter such a long distance with a stranger???


"Hey look at that....!!!" he shouted in excitement... she shrugged

and looked where his finger pointed...

Bright colored balloons dotted the sky. Children were jumping in joy


and he seemed to be completely absorbed into it...colors are always

exciting...but not now. She was not with her friends, not with her

Teammates, not even with her parents. This was not a 3 day tour

or team
building trip. This was her life and she has been forced to start off

     with this person.

Loneliness and discomfort with this stranger was sickening....
She

looked at him in wonder... does he even realize that he has married


me? Does he understand that he has to love me, protect me, care

for me, a new girl, a stranger, all his life?

The marriage morning started like a daylight nightmare for her.

The first time
in life she felt she should have fallen in love and then

married somebody, some man who she would have felt more

comfortable with,

someone whom she could call by name and introduce to friends,

someone whom she could trust. But marriage morning was

obviously not the time to think all these.

Her parents would never have said "no" if she had declared that she

was in love. But she was not emotionally attached to anybody she

met, especially guys. She was very friendly, playing, teasing, but

never
had second thought for any man around her. That brought the

entire
responsibility of looking for a groom on her parents' shoulders.

Her
parents had had a very bad time with this entire process. They

started

their groom search with unending operation. The concatenation of


"Horoscope matching" & "Decent family" & "Good looking" & "Good pay" &


"same cast" & so on... that always gave 0 output. Now after all that
8 months hunt, they were not ready to hear her "ifs" and "buts" for this 'good guy'.

She had explained to her father. She does not feel anything for this


 person. He is nothing more to me than any other software


professional. Like list of names she sees in the chat rooms. Distant


and usual...Her father asked her to talk to him and even meet him and


discuss their likes and dislikes. That meeting started like the


induction program self introduction and ended like a 3 hour


seminar. She was waiting to get away from that place."So did you talk with him?".
"Yes". "Was he polite and decent"." yes"."Oh he got that

special flavored tri-color ice-cream...!!!". OK. All her family and


relatives discussed...She was given the chance to "understand her life


partner" and that they have understood each other "well" and she is


               ready for the marriage now.


All arrangements geared up and it was 24 days after her first meeting


that she was getting married to her man... perfect match as everybody


else described. Marriage hall was full with excited people, kids got


the chance to play, and ladies got the chance to wear the silk saree. The


smell of rose and jasmine filled the hall. Different poses for the


photographer and artificial smiles for the videos. The moment he had


tied the sacred thread was unexplainable vacuum in the head. It was


over. She was his wife. Accepted by the society and law. Her proud


parents were relaxed. This was their duty they had been planning to


fulfill since she was born. All this crowd will fade away, leaving her


               to explore her new world...


He pulled her hand gently to sit on the stone bench. The bench was wet


and the chillness was indeed enjoyable."So what are you thinking


about?"... that was unexpected . Should she reply? should she be


silent? She remembered the two hour presentation she had taken last


month. Bold and confident, she kept answering all the queries with a


broad smile. Now she remained silent."Do you know honey.... I was not


for this marriage too..." Oh my God... what did i hear??? did HE tell


that or did i think aloud? what does he mean? didnt he like me? was he


forced into this? He must have noticed the quizzical look on my


face...with a gentle smile he continued..."I wanted to look for a girl


myself, buy her everything, care for her, argue with her, laugh and cry


with her, then get married to her... Anything otherwise would be a


drama. Traditional drama and i was not for it anytime. But my love for


my work and also my stress would not give me time and mind to search


that girl...When your parents talked to me 2 weeks before our


marriage, about your fear of getting married, to a stranger, i could


completely understand your mind. I could see myself in you and that


was the moment i decided i will marry you. There was no time to prove


myself to you, make you trust me, everything happened in a hurry. But


there was the entire life before me, to please you, to love you, to


make you trust me. This is no less than what I had dreamt, the girl I


was waiting for, is you. Now tell me... will you love me???" Tears came


down her cheek. Her parents had done more than their duty. They had


found her the perfect guy. Thank you Mom!!! Thank you Dad!!! His


question remained unanswered yet both knew the answer....



Thanks & Regards,
Maggi
Category: 11 comments

11 comments:

*shakira* said...

maggi welcome da ,, gud post nice try clap clap
Frds our sweet maggi telling tat:our parents never go wrong in choosing r8 partner 4 us,,if u have the chance to married to a strange person ,dont b fear r dont b get annoying like "she"(in blog) ,,surely he ll gud person n loving guy like "he"(in blog),,trust ur parents!!
Love is like a mountain,
hard to climb,
but once you get to the top
the view is beautiful.

sruthi said...

awww maggi dear superb da kiss kiss. only our parents thnk good for us no one else. true love s one which starts after marriage that never fades. readers realise two thngs in ur blog one is parents decision never go wrong n true love s one after marraige. simply superb darling

David said...

maggi.......... what a excellant job da..... etha solrathu.. un theme a solartha, illa un sentence forming a solratha, kalakitta da maggi.. ithu yetho real da nadakka porathu ku regarcel maari irukku lolzz...neenga lam ivlo superb a eluthuna en blog a epdi rajesh accept pannuvaru :sad... clap maggi... huggi maggi

kp karupu said...

ha ha ha ha maggi machi unakulla comedy sense mattum thaan irukunu nenachu unna thappu kanaku potutan....embutu periya sinthana unaku .... but anyways nice post

maggi said...

@senior : thank u sooooo much seniorrr :)... u ve been encouraging me to write blog n finally something s done :)

@shakira: thank u da.. the way u got the msg is so cool :)

@sruthi: yes dear thats absolutely rite ;) thank u for ur comment da

@david: thank u so much david.. ur blog was the one which started to encourage our frnzz to write blogs... u always rock .. huggi

@k.p.karupu: mamaa enna da un perula varaama maranjirundhu comment panra? :P thank u da machi... nee kooda nalladha naalu vartha solra??!!! he he he lolzz

karthik said...

maggi very nice da nanba. congrats for ur blog. ne intha blog la sona mathiri niraya per life la nadakuthu da nanba.

jessi said...

wow super maggi kiss kiss

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susan said...

great job maggi.. awaiting more from you dear..

Lakshmi said...

very nice.

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