For over a year I have said that decision to marry is not quantifiable. There is no way on earth to know if you are truly in love or if the marriage will workout. I don’t have that much belief neither in the astrological predictions of future nor in the statistical projections of psychological traits. What if I end up with someone totally incompatible? What can I find about a person just by talking for a few days after an arranged marriage interview date? These drove me to the decision less road that glorifies enjoying life as single.
She wasn’t a pretty doll. Definitely not the kind of face that would tangle your vision in the middle of the road, making your eyes follow her trail and your mind pleading her to stop and turn around once again. But there, in front of one of the most beautiful beaches, amidst all the beach walkers, she looked serene and striking. A clear blemishless face, large expressive eyes, thin wide lips with a natural mild pout let my brain capture every pixel of the priceless face and persist it to eternity.
Sitting besides her, gazing at the sky searching for moving stars 
“Hey…look isn’t that star shining too bright; may be it is Mercury” I completed with a grin. “No way, can’t you see that moving fast” the reply came in a flash and I was smiling like an idiot. Never a quiet moment; either of us had something to talk. A few lip twisting smiles, a few wide mouthed laughs and the clock was ticking in an unprecedented speed. Many evenings, I’ve stood in the same place waiting for the sun god to hide under the endless mighty waters of the Pacific, but that day I wanted him to stay still just kissing the cold blue waters. (more…)
