Differences

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She said, "it will be very tough to manage everything. In the beginning you might enjoy all that, but then, you'll be frustrated about everything, you will try to run away from there. Very soon the layer of love will fade and you'll face the reality of differences. You will be trapped & there won't be any way to escape. So, think once again before taking any decision."

I replied calmly, "I know. I know, it'll be tough to manage. I know, I'll be frustrated with the differences. I know, I won't like the food, will skip my meals and stay hungry. I know, I won't understand their culture, their rituals and will feel messy. I know, his mother won't like me, my way of living. I know, she'll scold me for making mistakes. I know, she'll blame me if anything went wrong; even if I'm correct. I know, I'll cry and will complain him many times.

But, I also know, our love will never fade. I know, he'll help me to cope up with the new environment. I know, he'll help me to make my bonding stronger with his mother. I know, he'll sweetly listen to all my complaints and will assure me to make everything fine. I know, he'll always fulfill the promise of being with me in all ups & downs of life. And I know, at the end of the day, when he'll take me in his arms and will caress me with utmost love, my life will seem to be perfect and beautiful. I know."

She was quiet. I asked her, "do you still think, I should not marry him, because our religion & culture are not same?"

Her silence gave all the answers.

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Dedicated to ShadowsofMemory

How could love be bonded between walls of religions?
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