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Actually I don't know from where I should start my page about my love. This page is dedicated to my beloved one.
on whose support and tenderness today I am being able to be at this stage . I know it�s very hard for me to describe about her in a brief.
As I am not a good writer but some how I am trying my best to gather all that moments of her presence .
Reassembling and Recollecting those Scattered moments today I am try to put those moments from where we started our journey.
This moment of gathering has no beginning or end. Or I choose that moments of experience from which to look back or from which to look a head.
I say one choose with the in accurate pride of a professional writer who when he has been seriously noted at all has been praised for his technical ability. But do I in front of my own will I choose that black dry Friday when suddenly I got to know a person to whom I shared my words and with whom I decide to go through the journey of life with her.
Then she lost in her own world of color. At that time my life total black and white. Lets say this way when I mate it was black Friday.
It was a Serendipity that we mate again . It was Sunday but it was a coincident so I started having a conversation with her. So from that day our friendship blossomed under our interest.
She came in to my life as a sculptor. With her love my life is better than the hew stone, which in the quarry lies before the sculptor has set God with in me So she gave her full color and changed my life from black and whiter to color. I should be thankful to her that she came in to my life as an Angel who brought the Bosque of happiness. ------------------------------------END OF THIS PAGE---------------------------

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