No Meeting Point

M Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
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No meeting point on some even if they are called silly Still we lived as happy people in our joint family Temperamentally amusing and quite different Yet spent time together at present No one may notice our relation with any break As we may not present any thing at stake She lived with her own prospectus and with views I stayed away with mine after providing dues Bodily we are one as and when wanted Laughed for a while, teased and taunted She may come to me whenever desired I shall take it lightly and often admired It is not called compromise But not healthy too otherwise We are not separate entity We need to be one with all probability But it is better than other arrangement We have no complaint or resentment She has her own way to live with Yet marriage is bond and we firmly believe It is not open clash of personality But we can term it as neutrality Where we have chosen not to interfere Create terror in mind or fear In public, we may show all affections She may hold my hand with lovely actions I shall mix with people and offer wonderful smile When we walk hand in hand for a while Such is diverse feeling in our approach But it doesn't bother us so much We are independent and loving couple She smiles beautifully when her cheeks turn purple I love her not because of she is beautiful But because of her nature as well She won't speak with any kind of bitterness Smile gently and show always the happiness

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