'Love Marriage' is something extremely common in my family. My great-grandparents, grandparents, and parents have undergone this so-called ritual, and they have an incoming trust that their posterity will too. But me and love never. This term in my dictionary has pretty much only been used for files. Yes, romancing with files, as rock and roll in the bed is not my cup of tea. Arrange Marriage? Doing Shava Shava in the 'bed' with some Sharma Ji ya Verma Ji ka ladka HAHAHA. To date, Ma has never agreed and would sue me if I befriend any random stranger, but expectations Dekho! Absolutely No. "What about 'Arranged Date'? Just meet the ladka, thodi bate and done. Come back home, tujhe meri kasam Roo. Iske baad sirf ek baar jeelena apni zindagi!" "Ma itni bhi dramatic hone ki zaroorat nahi hai! I will think." It is always this emotional blackmail, that once turns never-ending. A pure lie. "Maine apni kasam di hai Roo, pata tha nalayak bacchi." Acting karna toh koyi Ma se Seekhe! "Ha Ha par fir iss Nalayak Bacchi ko itna pyaar kyu karti ho? Agar mein itni hi nalayak hu!" I questioned her, fake tears here you go! Uno Reverse Card. "Acting band kar! Ab waise bhi mera toh time aaj ya kaal ah hi jayega. Par Tu kabhi nahi sudhregi!" Here we go again....waise even I like that song. Kitne logo se tho we are just F.R.I.E.N.D.S karke peecha chudaya! Ufff. "Only Once." I declared. Knowing that ki is mast gagan mein udti hui panchhi ko apne panchhe ko ab dhundna hoga. Please do not copy my work. A newbie, so my writing might sometimes cringe, but I will try my best to bring it to your liking. Thank you for giving this a chance, make sure to leave back your feedback!