About me- I, me, mine & myself

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The title explains my true self- a solitary reaper who likes to live in her own world. I think I should have a second man's eye to give a fine description about me. Well now Priya Manoj as a second man says that she is an individualistic person with the merge of simplicity. This blog is not only gonna be filled with my own experiences but something more than that. I always like to see a difference in everything, a diversified way of projecting things creates an identity. I just wanna be innovative. To be perky & precise, this blog will converse my vibrant thoughts and extravagant emotions.

Sunday, May 3, 2009

60 years of blissfull marriage........

Ha, now I got the time to inhale n exhale. I was a bit jumpy about Manoj's delay and handling the function all alone but Mahesh and my mom helped themselves in the initial stages, then the finale is the really hot topic to discuss, well may 1st was the function but all our relatives came home on april 30th, we were all busy in negotiating them.

I was so happy to see our house filled with people, throwing instructions unlike the usual elders, well that's my pleasure. I got the opportunity to confabulate n confide on our people. When I gel wit the peer group I'm able to judge my augmentation and was enjoying the freedom to decipher my thoughts.

May 1st was the real scenario- heart throbbing experience. I really worked hard, I was committed to the celebration, I allotted jobs to people "hey get match box, amma take care of the room, hey pls help me in this n that...." was so happy to dominate. Finally my fil(father-in-law) tied the not on my mil(mother-in-law), it was really nice to be on stage n smiling at everybody felt so warm. My mother-in-laws shyness peeped in when she was decorated as a bride groom on the contrary my father-in-law left a glimpse as when possible.

Even though Manoj came in the midst of April his planning was mind blowing, he worked out well in giving invitations, getting clothes etc. I admired his actions and his enthusiasm in the celebration. The real devotion and dedication was seen in his eyes.

The residue of the function was cribs and complains but utmost everyone was happy about the function and they gave good regards on us. I had a pat on my shoulder but the credit goes to Manoj and my mom. We worked by day and toiled all night, we gave up mirth and glee, slogged along with to accomplish the task, finally when we won men called it luck- never mind, we had fun.

Padmapriya Manoj