Marriage
Is not a noun,
It's a verb.
It isn't something you get,
It's something you do.
It's the way you love,
your partner everyday.
-Barbara De Angelis
With the tinkling sounds of anklets and bangles jingling in the back drop, she woke up. Panting and sweating as the nightmare ended after all. Meenakshi looked through the windows on the eastern wall of guest chamber, the serene beauty of this new town of Bundi.
The numerous maids that had now lined the bedroom, began their work.
But why did the sky looked purplish? Was a storm coming on? Or is her eyes playing tricks,now? And suddenly out of the corner of her eyes
