I always thought marriage was probably the biggest move in anyone's life. And did not believe in arranged marriages though it was a tradition I grew up in. It just didn't quite make sense to me , especially when I went to USA. The idea of falling in love with the right person and then realizing that we can't live without each other, though a bit dramatic sounded like a natural process to me. It was happening all around me when I was in US. Somehow it dint work in my favor. It was not too bad as I still had hope. Nearing the finish of a third decade, I was in no rush to get hitched. However, my family thought otherwise. Just to get them to stop nagging me all the time, I decided to try my hand at the whole arranged marriage thing too. I was confused as I couldn't make a decision on one time encounter in the middle of several family members. I needed to talk. Couple girls later, I decided that i will ask for a chat this time and I did.
It was arranged in her house. I was the first one to break the ice and started telling about myself. Thus started the beginning of an unending chat spanning a wide range of subjects from studies abroad to movies to philosophy to technology to business and future and so on. It lasted almost 3 hours of which neither of us felt a single minute. Her family and my sister’s who came along almost had a nap in that time. Every one liked her so much and they too were delighted to go right ahead. I knew she could be the one but how can any one say in just a chat, I was still not sure. After listening to my dad and my sisters, for once I decided to go with their thoughts. After all they had enough experience and I was not going to throw away on that. I never thought things will move so fast otherwise I would never have done the thing that many would regret forever. I was losing hair a lot and many suggested to have a short hair just to avoid hair fall. It was summer so I thought I might as well get a summer cut which accidentally went too short making me look like a military guy on vacation. Even before I knew what was happening, my family and her family were discussing about the wedding dates, the engagement was fixed already.
Today on 12-12-12, eight months into our marriage I'm still discovering new things and realizing that I could never ever have got a better life partner. She is beautiful in her nature, so much that it makes me delighted and sometimes crave to be like her. Of course in a lot of ways we both reflect each other. The icing on the cake is her sense of humor which is way wittier than mine. I believe humor is a big motivating factor in life and I feel so lucky that she makes me laugh more than I do to her and some times so much that the jaws hurt even the next day. In more than one way she reminds me of my MOTHER. How blissful it would be to have both of them in my life, I keep wondering...

