you helping to search my glasses and me your other
pair of sock, long calls to people we love to talk to and handwritten letters
sent through post, more motorbikes and some more wonderful rides, you reading me poetries and when you have
finally dropped that clipped british accent which i find unbearably
pretentious, those silly fights over my cooking and when you actually cook
something, some sports, some theatre and a lot more long walks, weekdays like weekends, zero
attempts to murder each other (i doubt this
one!) a home with lots of light, greens and just enough space...leaving the
mainstream behind
it is foolish to believe that there are only three magical
words, while there are so many more….between us, which is ours ;)
palkein jhapaktay hi,
din yeh nikal jaye
how do we celebrate these days…a celebration of
partnership, affection, trust, tolerance, and patience (the order varies throughout the day)… by never ceasing the celebration :)palkein jhapaktay hi,
din yeh nikal jaye
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| hitting it, not quitting it - what an apt gift - shukriya dost ;) |
…anniversaries like that!
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