A Beautiful Story to Share ( Part I )
A colleak of mine sent me the following story... a story which really hitted me and touched my heart.
A very beautiful story. This story tells us something about LOVE and Life.
My husband is S/W Engineer by profession. I love him for his steady nature and I love the warm feeling when I lean against his broad shoulders. Two years of courtship and now, five years into marriage. I would have to admit that I am getting tired of it. The reasons of me loving him before, has now transformed into the causes of all my restlessness.
I am a sentimental woman and extremely sensitive when it comes to a relationship and my feelings. I yearn for the romantic moments, like a little girl yearning for candy. My husband is my complete opposite; his lack of sensitivity, and his inability of brining romantic moments into our marriage has disheartened me about LOVE.
One day, I finally decided to tell him my decision, that I wanted a divorce. "Why?" he asked, shocked. "I am tired. There are no reasons for everything in the world!" I answered.
He kept silent the whole night, seemingly in deep thought. My feeling of disappointment only increased. Here was a man who was not able to even express his predicament, so what else could I expect from him? And finally he asked me: "What can I do to change your mind?"
Somebody said it right... It's hard to change a person's personality, and I guess, I have started losing faith in him. Looking deep into his eyes I slowly answered: " Here is the question. If you can answer and convince my heart, I will change my mind. Let's say, I want a flower located on the face on a mountain cliff, and we both are sure that picking the flower will cause your death. Will you do it for me?" He said: "I will give you your answer tomorrow... " My hopes just sank by listening to his response.
I have no idea who is really this post now. Ladies, do pause and think how you would wish your boyfriend/ husband to answer the above question. Gentlemen, how would you answer the lady you love most?
I will continue the post when you are done with the thinking.
A very beautiful story. This story tells us something about LOVE and Life.
My husband is S/W Engineer by profession. I love him for his steady nature and I love the warm feeling when I lean against his broad shoulders. Two years of courtship and now, five years into marriage. I would have to admit that I am getting tired of it. The reasons of me loving him before, has now transformed into the causes of all my restlessness.
I am a sentimental woman and extremely sensitive when it comes to a relationship and my feelings. I yearn for the romantic moments, like a little girl yearning for candy. My husband is my complete opposite; his lack of sensitivity, and his inability of brining romantic moments into our marriage has disheartened me about LOVE.
One day, I finally decided to tell him my decision, that I wanted a divorce. "Why?" he asked, shocked. "I am tired. There are no reasons for everything in the world!" I answered.
He kept silent the whole night, seemingly in deep thought. My feeling of disappointment only increased. Here was a man who was not able to even express his predicament, so what else could I expect from him? And finally he asked me: "What can I do to change your mind?"
Somebody said it right... It's hard to change a person's personality, and I guess, I have started losing faith in him. Looking deep into his eyes I slowly answered: " Here is the question. If you can answer and convince my heart, I will change my mind. Let's say, I want a flower located on the face on a mountain cliff, and we both are sure that picking the flower will cause your death. Will you do it for me?" He said: "I will give you your answer tomorrow... " My hopes just sank by listening to his response.
I have no idea who is really this post now. Ladies, do pause and think how you would wish your boyfriend/ husband to answer the above question. Gentlemen, how would you answer the lady you love most?
I will continue the post when you are done with the thinking.
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