Finally some inspiration to hit my page and key in something...This morning I did something which I have always considered the most boring thing for a man to be involved in ... SHOPPING SAREES! ... One of those situations where your face puts up either of grimace/indifference .. Your sight sweeping through an array of multicolored, shining and big clothing material with nothing evoking special interest, its not the best place you can find yourself on a Sunday ...
But that wasn't the case this morning.. The coming Tuesday, I go home ....I take with me my special gift for my special someone .... It isn't about commemorating fifty years of existence on planet earth...Nor is it a compulsive obligation that the person being close to you, she deserves a birthday gift on her birthday .... I have my own reasons ....Initially I thought, is it a "I owe you one thing?" for having spent sleepless nights and fighting my battles when I was going through a bad patch in life..You had your own set of inner foes to take on...But you have braved them....You have been my best teacher and best friend...Well this might seem like an entry you would come across in a small childs book.... But again with whatever I have experienced and expected for a very long time, it is you who fits in perfectly to the role of both best teacher and best friend in my books ... When I gift you a saree, I do not want to prove that I have grown up, rather I would want you to know that you are the most beautiful lady in my life...You were the best thing that happened to me..I hope and pray that if I were to continue more sets of birth cycles on planet earth and given a choice, I have you in my life as my best teacher, my best friend and most importantly my AMMA !
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