For the longest time in my life, I believed that the one thing that would make me the happiest would be marriage.
Not just the wedding, the marriage too. So much so, that I lost my puppy love and young love for this one goal of mine. Goal it really was. Unbendable, unshakable, unadaptable.
Anyway, my firm fanhood for marriage met reality a few years ago.
Have been judging myself ever since!
Totally blaming Aishwarya also for putting up such things (22:22-23:25) and my old sappy self overpowers the factual self.
Then? Do the pleasing. Do the forgiving. Do the new-day-new-dream.
Because, for the longest time in my life, I believed the one thing that would make me the happiest would be marriage.
