Bliss forever....
Imagine...
It's a nice warm sunday morning, you are sitting in this lawn at the back of your house.
You can smell the grass, and there's a lovely woman bringing breakfast for you, behind her is a chocolate Labrador with soft brown eyes.
You can hear a couple of beautiful kids running to the breakfast table in the lawn to take their seats beside this lovely woman and you.
Wait a second...., Before you can put a face to all those lovely people other than yourself, you need to get married or officially cohabit atleast.
(And to remove any hints of a male chauvinistic overtone, You did help make the breakfast, she's only getting it for you :)
But then why is that people in this state of bliss hardly get back in touch with the rest of their world. The world they knew before they met this woman.
Atleast one person I know has stopped mailing, calling etc. Especially when you want to know how well he's doing in this new stage of life.
May be he'll get in touch after this very spontaneous blog:)
It's a nice warm sunday morning, you are sitting in this lawn at the back of your house.
You can smell the grass, and there's a lovely woman bringing breakfast for you, behind her is a chocolate Labrador with soft brown eyes.
You can hear a couple of beautiful kids running to the breakfast table in the lawn to take their seats beside this lovely woman and you.
Wait a second...., Before you can put a face to all those lovely people other than yourself, you need to get married or officially cohabit atleast.
(And to remove any hints of a male chauvinistic overtone, You did help make the breakfast, she's only getting it for you :)
But then why is that people in this state of bliss hardly get back in touch with the rest of their world. The world they knew before they met this woman.
Atleast one person I know has stopped mailing, calling etc. Especially when you want to know how well he's doing in this new stage of life.
May be he'll get in touch after this very spontaneous blog:)