My name is Gopi Shah and I am married to a handsome young business Typhon named Ahem Modi, Modis are a respectful family. His mom came and chose me you see, she chose me as her bahu I did not know then why she chose me as her bahu and a wife for her son. Now writing this diary I do know.
I got married Un littertie you see, and his mom chose to hide that fact, he used to call me Gawar, this word would miffed my heart to pisses knowing I'm not good enough for him, AhemJi even told me that he had girlfriend and would get married to her as soon as possible this is when my world ended.
I and my cousin sister Rashi both married into the same family and ever since day one of my marriage I was getting into trouble for I use to take in the faults of Rashi.
For this reason I got the love of Ahemji really late.. He did not see my worth until I wanted to get educated and he even offered to teach me, this made my heart sing knowing that I was getting to spend some time with him. I knew he was melting too.. Seeing my determination into studying must said something to him that knows we are proud parents of a 12 year old, Meera.
Meera is our pride and joy, she is the person that resembles our love.
AhemJi did not remember that day when he made love to me, failed to understand until a spark trigged his memory. This day was the happiest I ever felt. He said "I Love You, Gopi" with joys of happiness I run down the stairs to kanaji my only friend, kanaji was there for the worse times, and the good but he was there right by my side.
AhemJi treats me know with the love and respect. He loves me without limitless.
Present:
Meera was intrigued by her mother's life she did not know what her mother had faced to get the love that has today and knew the lines:
Listen, what my heart says,
Listen, listen for a while..
I have to stay in your arms all night long..
The morning will be in your arms..
Meant, this was her mother yearning for her husband's love.
I will end it there I hope you like it. Sorry if any spelling or grammar mistakes.😊