What’s your greatest fear at this time in your life ...i ask myself ....the answer is that i may not be able to establish that connection with anyone and then i might end up being the only witness to my life . That i might never find the one to share this beautiful journey with , which by the way is already almost three decades.
Being Indian and the institution of marriage being so important to us i have had some priceless experiences that are worth writing about. These instances have been usually about most people preaching the importance of getting married at the “right time “ , “right age” to Mr. Imperfect because you see life with its imperfections has not created a Mr. Perfect at all and therefore that itself most obviously then establishes the fact that there is no reason whatsoever to believe that one should even strive towards getting married to the “right person”.
I would have loved to give a verbatim account of my conversations with the experienced well-wishers in my life, but inorder to maintain the flow , i will stick to the tense.
I will start with the most ridiculous of all marriage sermons in my next post.
Being Indian and the institution of marriage being so important to us i have had some priceless experiences that are worth writing about. These instances have been usually about most people preaching the importance of getting married at the “right time “ , “right age” to Mr. Imperfect because you see life with its imperfections has not created a Mr. Perfect at all and therefore that itself most obviously then establishes the fact that there is no reason whatsoever to believe that one should even strive towards getting married to the “right person”.
I would have loved to give a verbatim account of my conversations with the experienced well-wishers in my life, but inorder to maintain the flow , i will stick to the tense.
I will start with the most ridiculous of all marriage sermons in my next post.
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