Friday, November 10, 2006

aryan's family

Never before have I felt like the way I do now. This has got to be the same with everyone who goes through the same dwelling of life, called marriage and children. 1999, 18, 11 is the date I cannot forget for a lifetime as it not only changed my perception on life but it also changed the complete view from my window. This comes after completing the 7 year(nearly) of my marriage to this amazing woman, who came as a breath of fresh air, like the soft breeze in early winter, like the sound of the bugle in a jungle victory, like the cry of a child, like the look of a 16 year old, like the rustle of sand on the beach....am I? Well, no man ever winses his wife in public, now does he make a hoarding of it, but this is kinda special. A woman who is both of substance, intelligent(highly), very hard working, very understanding, very composed and a high sense of imagination coupled with good looks - can u imagine? The Bhamidipati family hails from a small village called "Gunupuram" in the district of Cuttack, Orissa State. That is where she belongs to, the good looks being a genetic hierarchy of her ancestors, her brains an inheritance from her father and ofcourse mother too(both being highly intelligent and creative). Her patience and cool attitude is probably the upbringing which speaks for itself in huge volumes. Aryan has definitely taken her image both in looks and brains, am sure. He has probably taken, only my shape and I only hope it stops with that.

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