My first day of courtship was like a sunny winter morning (with me feeling drops of dew on my face) when I called up my fiance wishing him a gud morning. that was when I started to understand the in and outs of this beautiful blossoming link.whole day I kept looking at the diamond and emerald studded ring on my hand. It was like a dream come true for me.I had waited for this piece of happiness for months, after I had first met my Man.It was also first day of my college (PG) when he was to pick me from the college, I had utter gusto of contentment flowing in my veins. I was mesmerized with the transition up to the brim, my kith and kins, everybody had this opinion that He is handsome and more good looking than me ( so ain't I lucky!!), I was filled with intense pride; yet bit of sinking feeling for what if am unable to keep him happy so on and so forth.. 4 Months have passed now, with both of us smiling, fighting, waiting, loving and Caring.. prolly words won't be able to define much about my status.so it's better to end up writing in here.

Sometimes I feel am lucky to have you; yet every time I feel am the luckiest