Archive - December 2014

Mrs.Venkatraman, Will you marry me?

I looked at my wife who was feeding our little boy Adarsh. She looked up and caught me watching her. She smiled her dazzling smile and I grinned back watching the two people who mean the world to me. I kept looking at my wife, as my mind clouded with memories. Mrs. Venkatraman. That was her name the first time I met her. I was 26, Bachelor with a...

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