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Man! I had no idea that people in India were so eager to get married. It's just been 2 days since the advertisement was displayed in the paper and already the phone is ringing incessantly off the hook, my dad's constantly checking mails, while my mother is trying her best to handle the phone calls.
Everyday nowadays, I dread coming back home and listen to endless discussions about, "Is a singho rashi compatible with a tula rashi or is it better with a makar rashi?"
Or
"Aditi do you want to marry a Doctor or an Engineer?"
Or
"Is Australia a safe place to settle in post marriage for Indians?"
And so the debate continued back and forth!
The only one who was enjoying all this madness was Anisha.
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"Thanks for coming" Dia told me as she hugged me tightly in front of Barista Park Street.
I had played the truant during lunch break at office to go and meet Dia and her future husband. 15 minutes into the meeting and I was very impressed. That guy was every bit as lovable as she had mentioned. And I was truly and honestly very happy for her.
The only problem was it got me wishing into having a similar kind of man in my life too. But am not too worried because after all ' purey shiddat ke sath agar dilse kuch mangoge to puri kayanat ki har zarra use tumse milaneki sazish main jud jayegi!'
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