Dear Mr.kg3,
I know
you will not remember, but still, it was the day we returned from our
honeymoon. Soon after entering the house, you threw the suit cases on the bed
and shouted at me in mock anger - 'That's it! The 'honeymoon' period is over.
Now be an obedient wife & don't you dare disagree with me...Or
else..................' And so eight years have passed like this! I know how
much you hope that I will be an 'obedient' wife at least this year. But
somehow, I just cannot stop arguing with you or giving counter-statements for
whatever you say. But, this has not stopped you from loving me for the past 8
years, and I know it will be the same for all the forth-coming years, no matter
how much I continue to argue or fight with you. The realization that you are
still there for me after each argument and each fight, and the sense of
belonging that comes with it, is something very hard to describe in words. Being
your wife is a wonderful feeling, and the best I could wish for! Wishing us
many more years of togetherness!!
"Vaalibangal
odum, vayathaaga koodum, aanalum anbu maaradhadhu...
Malai
idum sondham mudi potta bandham, pirivennum solle ariyaadhadhu..."
-Endrum
anbudan...
