Write Up 10

The house is all ready to get painted with new colours, something we always loved doing. Painting the walls with our dreams, no wonder why people envy us. An argument which we both enjoy, what new replaces with the old. Sometimes it is your gadgets, sometimes mine. Love and adore when you give up just to make me smile. Making me realize I am the queen of your heart. But hate it when you make me anxious, rather impatient with your choice to dress and drape this time. No eyes see me the way yours does and no mind can picturize like yours does. Amazed I am on how you can dress me unique everytime be it the colour or sheer choice.

Your choices, be it the bangles, ear rings, bindis or the footwear, are always better than the best. Just re-affirms one thing you say endlessly, that you love and adore me toe to forehead. Wonder how you don’t get bored seeing me endlessly be it while I craft rangoli or light the diyas. Despite countless pictures of me doing samething again and again, you have the skill rather the eye to click button at the right moment everytime. Making me fall in love with me everytime I see myself.

To the world the house is painted and lights are lit. The truth is you just got a reason to add new colour and light a smile. Thank my stars or the creator for making your world and my world around you. A million kisses and warm hugs to my man, one in a lifetime and king of my heart.

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