Journey With Him

Hello, my New Partner! 

This is Ashwini, sorry I'm not the PM or President of India... so that you may know me... I'm a typical Indian woman who has completed Under Graduation in Engineering, Masters in Management and working in an IT company, my age is 1/4th of 100. 

It is a blessing to marry the man whom you love, and it is a curse to have a fight with him on your superb weekend, because of your mood swing... yes, we're not talking with each other for the last 2 hrs. I was randomly surfing for new games in the App store... found this and presently talking with this personal diary Application!

A teacher from my school used to tell us that, 

"Whenever you feel pain in your plan think of the day when you started it, with a big smile" a gleam made me remember this, while surfing, the moment when I saw this app, got struck and thought of sharing you the day when we met each other.

As similar to Chennai Express, Deepika, and Sharuk, it all started on a train. It was a hot afternoon, I had a trip to my hometown for a meet with my college mates. I was late for the train, (something truthfully he was not helping me to board the train) and it was me chasing the train, joining the crew of passengers as the last number.

After some deep breath, I went to the approximate place and was looking for my seat.. and got confused whether it's mine or someone's as a stranger sitting there., again a quarrel started and I won it... with the help of the train ticket inspector and that the occupier was an unreserved ticket holder.

With all these haste, I had a pause peacefully and look into the co-passengers. One youngster was busy with his mobile, another person was peeping out of the window, an old man was looking at me from the moment I came to that place, (when I saw him, he started watching another busy bee) and the person sitting next to me was curiously watching over the ups and downs in the stock market. At-last a streak stopped me to see a person who was reading a book in that messy mass (it was Mr. Ashwini). We were totally six sitting in that cube.

As a rational being, I started my journey with some water and hooked with my 65th organ (Mobile) by posting something relating to my journey as stories in social networks. Slowly I got phone calls from my loved ones about the journey... while explaining them happened back in the day, felt someone staring at me... it was Him.. who was giggling at me and my conversations, whom I thought was the Mr.Perfect as he was a reading a book. Then I noticed that his book was in the hands of the old man who was looking at me earlier. It was a happy journey, where each and every minute was created as moments to cherish...

Some magic happened unto me to start a chat with him. A ticket inspector came to our compartment for checking our traveling tickets, later on with some topic we started chatting with others all about the journey, the train in which we were traveling, vendors selling on the moving train, climate, our arriving time, and so on.

After a long 6 hours (approximately), we all arrived out destination, safely carried by train. Everyone departed with a bye to one another, where he especially didn't tell a bye to me. Throughout our conversation, we were not speaking a word about our personal things and I was waiting that he would tell his bye... till the end, I too didn't ask for his name. 

Something forced me to think of him during the following days, but I couldn't conclude what it was. After a year, being an eligible bachelorette, a family came to my home to see me as a prospective bride. It was a large crowd, and I felt uneasy and nervous to go in front of them. The first thing I saw was a smiling face which made me wait eagerly for a bye while departing from the station. Again and again, I blinked my eyes to make sure that it is not my dream. Yes, correct!. He was the groom. Surprisingly, it was a coincidence for both of us. We both together felt the same that we could tie knots to start a life journey based on our experience in our first travel together.

After all these arrangements, I felt it was a spark called love, at first sight, which has made me accept him for this Marriage proposal!

You believe it or not, we both talk for hours, even before this, and now we discuss more stuff, share a lot, do arguments for no reason, care each other in every situation. Even now it was a fight for supporting two different teams in the Indian Premier League (IPL)

Hey! It's already time for the match, and My man is also back with my favorite flavor of ice cream, whatever you call, the only thing which binds us together is our Love!

You didn't ask me for his name?

Okay, Bye.... by next time I'll tell you.

(Don't forget to tell a bye when you're leaving)