She was the only child of her parents, they gave her everything and much more than she needed, surprisingly the girl, was not a spoiled child, like we would have expected to be, in her circumstances
She grew up into a beautiful girl, and a wonderful lady...time matured her into an adult. everywhere she went she always touched peoples lives in a good way and it pleased her parents no end to know that she was Gods child.
The years flew fast, and the time came when she was betrothed to the most eligible bachelor, a wonderful person himself, just imagine the intensity of the marriage, two wonderful people....
Everyone worthy of their invite looked forward to the Wedding Day.
It was a beautiful personal affair, and I had the good fortune to witness this, event,
The people who were present were the close family and extended family too ! weddings in India can never be personal affairs.
The couple dazzled and were even brighter than the brightest lights that lit up the floor. She shimmered in a white chantilly lace gown, and he was dapper in his customised suit...
The parents were over the moon for their kids.
It was during the first dance that I noticed the mother weeping softly into her laced kerchief, it broke my motherly heart to see that .. I too have a little adult, and she struck the right chord in me.
One day, I too would be watching my "little one" swirl away and knowing that she is so happy gives you that comfort feeling.
Daddy too was besides his pretty wife holding her both watching their jewel...oh ! so happy.
The evening left me with thoughts that crossed my mind, some answered and some not yet..One answer stood clear in all of my questions, that whatever time, money, more so time, and everything that a parents does to make the child good will always reap a good harvest..the evening was the proof.
Years later she is always there for her parents, in keeping with all her motherly and daughterly duties.
She is still around and surprise of surprises ! she has just one pretty girl like she was to her parents...Circle of life.
She grew up into a beautiful girl, and a wonderful lady...time matured her into an adult. everywhere she went she always touched peoples lives in a good way and it pleased her parents no end to know that she was Gods child.
The years flew fast, and the time came when she was betrothed to the most eligible bachelor, a wonderful person himself, just imagine the intensity of the marriage, two wonderful people....
Everyone worthy of their invite looked forward to the Wedding Day.
It was a beautiful personal affair, and I had the good fortune to witness this, event,
The people who were present were the close family and extended family too ! weddings in India can never be personal affairs.
The couple dazzled and were even brighter than the brightest lights that lit up the floor. She shimmered in a white chantilly lace gown, and he was dapper in his customised suit...
The parents were over the moon for their kids.
It was during the first dance that I noticed the mother weeping softly into her laced kerchief, it broke my motherly heart to see that .. I too have a little adult, and she struck the right chord in me.
One day, I too would be watching my "little one" swirl away and knowing that she is so happy gives you that comfort feeling.
Daddy too was besides his pretty wife holding her both watching their jewel...oh ! so happy.
The evening left me with thoughts that crossed my mind, some answered and some not yet..One answer stood clear in all of my questions, that whatever time, money, more so time, and everything that a parents does to make the child good will always reap a good harvest..the evening was the proof.
Years later she is always there for her parents, in keeping with all her motherly and daughterly duties.
She is still around and surprise of surprises ! she has just one pretty girl like she was to her parents...Circle of life.
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