I have been
in a serious relationship for more than two years now. There have been good
times, there have been bad times. There have been times when you are so in love
that it’s like a dream and then there are times when it all goes down the drain
with frustration levels reaching an all time high. So how does this all work
out? To be very honest more than 90% of the times it’s the girl, males have a
very low maturity level and an even lower sensibility level. So here I am
thanking the girl who is my world, my life, my best friend and my universe.
Firstly the most important thing which
sustains our relationship is that she is my best friend. I can talk to her
about anything ranging from sexual fantasies to which party should rule the
nation, from which movies to watch to what should be the colour of the shirt I am
going to wear. Another thing which adds
to our chemistry is the fact that we are never afraid to disagree, infact we
disagree on most issues. I remember her saying once “you purposely always disagree
with me to irritate me and then laugh.”(Though it is true at times) mostly its
not true. We disagree on the strangest of issues and vehemently argue on them. Issues
like who was at fault on the road or on the characteristics of a certain
person. I vividly remember we once argued on why its called “once upon a time
in Mumbai dobora” with her saying that once upon a time can only happen once. We
even argue on intellectual topics like who is a better PM candidate, Rahul
Gandhi or Modi. These arguments are usually pretty heated and even though
usually I concede defeat when they reach a boiling point, she knows inside her
mind that my stance has not changed one bit.
Secondly I would like to thank her for
doing crazy things with me and not shying away from being herself. We have
travelled in an animal ambulance full of puppies. We have bunked college to
watch a movie together just randomly. We have gone to places like the
planetarium or the Akshardham temple. We do stuff like photo bomb random people
in malls or walk between couples holding hands and walking. She is bar far the
craziest person I have ever come across and can surely say that no one can
attain a level of crazy higher than hers.
Thirdly but also very importantly is that we don’t
forget the romance part. We know the line between overdose of romance and
romance (to be honest she knows it better than me, if it were upto me I’d be
romantic 24*7 but then she doesn't see herself through my eyes. If she would,
she would know I am staring at god’s most exquisite creation.) We go on romantic dinner dates to nice and
quiet places with nice music in the background. Oh and how she looks on those
dates. Alluring would be an understatement. I remember once we went for dinner,
she wore a blue dress, a hint of kajal in her eyes which was not too much but
just perfect. Her wavy hair falling down
beside her glowing face till a bit below her shoulders. It was an enchanting
feast for my eyes. These dinners are usually followed by coffee and a long
drive. These are the days which I honestly look forward to the most beyond all
other things. (can’t wait for the next one.)
The list can
go on and on but one thing I mustn't forget to thank her for is for bearing
with a guy like me. I tend to lose my cool (pms she calls it) when I need not
and then raise my voice unnecessarily. (Not that I don’t regret it later, but
still. I am a bit hard of hearing and she has to repeat herself many times and
even though she hides it most of the times I know she is understandably irritated.
I tend to speak at supersonic speeds and thus I have to repeat myself most of
the times. I am pretty slow so I need explaining to the simplest of statements
and above all I have been told that my jokes have the power to kill, so for
dealing with this among many other things I thank her.
Thank you for standing by me when most wouldn’t
, thank you for caring for me when I needed care but not sugar coating anything
you said in light of the long run. Thank you for surviving my jokes, most don’t.
I love you straight to my last breath
and I promise you can always count on me, you will have me always. En siempre.
Well written mate. Cheers. (y)
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