Rukmini and Prashant

It started out, like a bolt from the blue. Sudden, unexpected, exciting…the list I assure you is long. But what started out as a pleasant surprise doesn’t cease to surprise me. Not now after seven months, not in this lifetime. I can see Rukmini’s eyes rolling. You must know that she is huge Bollywood fan but sometimes even she has enough. That’s when yours truly takes over with really lame clichés from the yesteryears. Too bad it is my blog. Read on.

Rukmini. My better half. There’s no easy way to describe her. She is a child, a grown up, a rascal, sophistication personified, full of life, homely, charming, witty, dumb, cranky girl. And more. But in midst of all these contradictions, these maddening qualities… she is also, perfect. With just the right mix of all these qualities that makes her so bewitching and endearing, all in a same breath. A paragraph nor a chapter nor a book will do justice to all that I have to say about her. But this is a blog, and people these days have patience as big as the size of a pea pod. I’m not divulging anything further.

Prashant. Till recently a rudderless soul…now - an incredibly lucky S.O.B. I know many think this way. And if you want an honest answer, I agree too. For the rest… you know whom to ask, don’t you?

Together, we are the best thing to Bonnie and Clyde, this side of the world.
Welcome to our chotti si love story.