A BEAUTIFUL LIFE!!

 Love always pays the bills on time but forgets your anniversary. It gets you frozen yogurt on the way home but leaves it in the car. It refuses to change the baby’s diaper but spends hours rocking the baby to sleep. It doesn’t write you poems or give romantic speeches but when you’re sad, it suddenly says that one right thing. It rarely thinks to buy you flowers but always thinks to plug your phone into the charger at night. Love is forgiving. Love lets you get away with a lot. It grants forgiveness before you ask, but oftentimes makes you say sorry anyways, because it’s good for you to be humble. Love knows it will hurt you too. Love fails, time and again, but believes every next minute is a new chance to get it right. Love is forgetful. It forgets old words and old wounds. And even when it remembers, it also remembers to stay kind. Love has the worst fight of your life with you and then, right after, shares a cold coffee and splits a plate of chaat. It will leave the last gol guppa

Hi Preeti Arora here.. Mumbaikar.. Love life n my people. That's the base of my experience that am sharing here  This happened about 15 years back.. Me with my one year old.. hanging out with my society ladies one late evening.. Gradually it became dark. Suddenly power off... a small boy lived at the backside of our society had come in the front area for tuitions... begged me if I could escort him to his building. I agreed..handed my kiddo to a friend n took him towards his house.. We reached the spot... I stood against a cement plank.. near his building.. waiting for him to reach the same. Out of nowhere.. three stray dogs pounced on me from behind n I fell badly on the plank.. One hand n leg fractured.. One right hand wrist permanently broken.. now attached to the hand with the help of nails.. n one leg... bones completely crushed beyond repairs.. .now a rod inside..Hospitalised for 22 days n bedrest for 4 n half years.  Life was hell.. Old in-laws.. One year old daughter.. home