It
was my best friend’s wedding and as the bride’s best friend I am more than
excited. The excitement comes from two reasons; one: it’s my best friend who is
going to get settled with the choice of her own and second that I have been
chosen as the bride’s nearest company throughout the whole function. We are
friends since our 9th standard when I shifted to this town and took
admission in her school and since then our friendship just grew stronger and
beautiful with each passing day. I know how much Kanika has suffered and
gone through to convince her parents for Karan. But as the saying goes
“all is well when end is well”. So now we all are gathered to celebrate the
occasion where two souls are getting to be one soon. And as a Punjabi culture,
the functions start about 15 days in advance and so was the case with Kanika’s
wedding.
The
best part about her wedding was that it has been fixed in Udaipur as a
destination wedding. So all the relatives, close friends and also the groom’s
family have come to Udaipur in the hotel come resort and the fun has already
began. In Kanika’s family everyone knew me well and I also knew everyone. But
in the groom’s family I just knew Karan i.e. the groom himself, only.
And
as we all know that how this mobile phone is doing wonders these days by
keeping each and every one busy either with the social networking or clicking
pictures. And when you are all dressed up and looking the finest version of
yourself, then all that you can concentrate is to look the best so as to get
clicked most beautifully. My motto, without a shadow of doubt, was also the
same. I wanted to look the most noticeable among all others.
During
our stay at Udaipur, I have made many friends in Kanika’s family and the list
was topped by her handsome cousin Rishabh. He was also the best photographer
among all of us because photography was his hobby. He was also a proud owner of
a big camera with that big lenses and big nose type thing. Actually I am expert
only with the mobile photography, so I just don’t know what those cameras are
called. All I am sure is of the fact that its cost was somewhere in lakhs. He
clicked some real amazing pictures of all the moments and also some funny moments
were well captured by him since only we the group of young friends was there to
enjoy the same without any interference of professional photographers or even
the elders of the family. I really had a great time during that stay of mine in
Udaipur.
After
a week or so, all the photographs were shared on a family group, of-course to
which I were also a member. By now, even the people from Karan’s family were
also the member of that group. And simultaneously, another group of only young
crowd was formed which also have the people from both the families. And the
crazy captures by Rishabh were shared on that group also. We laughed and felt
like crazy seeing those pictures and also missed the time we spent together
leaving and forgetting about all the worries and rest of the world around us.
And
that was the time, when I observed one of the group member being very active
and commenting on every picture of mine and liking almost all the pictures
shared on the group. He was Sid oh I mean Sidharth. No doubt, he was
every girl’s favorite in the wedding function and every parent’s desire for
getting their daughters married to him but at the same time he was kind of
little rude or ignorant of the fact that many people are eyeing him as an
eligible bachelor. Although he also knew and was absolutely ready to be booked
but his preference and choice, as per his attitude, has to be someone out of
the world. So during the functions I interacted with him just as a guest and
never tried to open up much nor I played any pranks, knowing the fact that he
is from groom’s family and as a part of Punjabi culture, he should be given
some doze and must be played some pranks on from the bride’s side but I
restrained myself. Don’t know why, but thought that it is wise to stay away
from him.
He
saw me in those pictures and told his mother that he has found his match. I got
to know about this from Kanika only. Actually she was approached by Sidharth’s
mom for asking my parents to think about it. When Kanika told me about the
whole instance, then I could relate his comments on my pictures. It was
actually a confused state for me. I didn’t knew how to react to it! I knew that
he was the handsome among all, I knew that he doesn’t had anyone in his life
by that time, I knew that he was the most suitable groom for any parent’s
daughter…. Actually I knew it all but still I was unable to digest to the fact
that he has shown his willingness to getting married to me.
It
took some time for me to accept but when one fine day he along with his parents
came home to meet my parents, I was all cold and was shivering inside. I just
could not understand that how should I react to it and what to do when I see
him. I came in the room and we all were chatting. His parents wanted to know
about my studies, my choices and lastly, if I am ready to accept this proposal
or not. I kept quite about the question and at that moment only Sidharth said
that he wants to talk to me in person. We were asked to go on the terrace and
discuss the matter. And assured that even if I take a decision as NO, there won’t
be any issues. I felt little comfortable and we moved on the terrace.
He had
many things to say, whereas on the contrary, I was all silent and was busy
observing his way of communicating things. He was very convincing and I just
asked him for some time to take any concrete decision and in the meantime he
assured that he will convince his parents to wait until they hear from me
and my family. Although my parents had already agreed to the proposal
downstairs but still Sidharth could manage to convince his parents to wait for some
time. He did all this manipulatively, without bringing in anyone’s notice that
it is my wish and desire.
Days
started to move on. I had rounds and rounds of discussions with Kanika about
him. And lately, I started talking to Sidharth over phone and he always made
sure to make me feel comfortable. We started meeting and one fine day he asked
me again, if I am ready to accept him as a life partner! That day I officially
said yes to his proposal and conveyed to my parents also about my decision.
Although
it took some time to say “I love you” to him. It was the day when we were
together and he had to drop me at my place after my hobby class. That day he stopped
for something in between. I went curious and asked him about the reason. Then he
took out a pendant and said that today is 24th of March and we are
completing exactly 6 months of knowing each other. And in such a small
duration, we have come such a long way that both of us have decided to stay
with each other for rest of our lives. That day, in his little more passionate
voice, he said “I Love You”, and that was the first time I reciprocated the
same with same passion as his. I said “I love you too and now cannot imagine my
life without you”. He came closer and kissed me on my cheek and moved on to
kiss my lips. Initially he kissed in a way that he just touched them but when
he could feel my acceptance to that, he became more passionate and stayed like that
for next few minutes. That was the day I felt what loving is and how does it
feel to be with someone who loves you more than anyone else.
Finally
after all the match making we got married on 24th April 2014. Till
date I cannot forget the day we first kissed. Whereas he remembers that day as
the first day when I told him that I love him. Today, we stand for each other,
no matter what! We hate, we fight, we disagree, but no matter how worse we
fight, we have a promise to keep to each other and that is to sort
everything before falling asleep at night.
This
makes our life new each day and more love-able each second. I don’t know if it’s
true for all of you or not, but I believe that marriages are made in heaven and
the right person will come in your life at the right time. And when someone is destined
to be in your life, no one can stop that to happen and God will make his own
plan to bring you together.
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