Saturday, September 10, 2011

Bebby ka Dabba...

Times change.
It wait's for no one.
People come and go
But the Bebby remains...

The following excerpt is a true story fabricated by the fallenhero.

"What time will you be free"
"I don't know, late, maybe very late" i replied.
"I have made dabba for you..."
roti, sabzi, dal, chawal and your salad.
"Great, i will pick it up by 10". i replied.
"And I won't be able to wait, because my boss will be with me"
"No problem, you take the dabba, at least you will eat home food", Bebby replied.

Food never interested me, love did.
I showed interest. Not because i was interested...
But because i sensed love.

How do you react when someone does so much for you.

It is just fuckin amazing, when someone thinks so much about you.
Cares so much for you, does so much for you and expects nothing in return.

How do you repay that person.
How do you give it back....??
I am the fuckin fallenhero. I have to give it back... and that too with interest.

Maybe that's what a being a wife is all about.
Maybe that's the beauty of being a woman.

I could probably have never been able to do it.
I could have faked it though.
But never meant it.

You have been, are and will be always an inspiration.
A woman, whom i Respect. Period.

Cheers to Health, Wealth, Sex & Prosperity.
Cheers to Bebby ka Dabba...

For all those times you stood by me
For all the truth that you made me see
For all the joy you brought to my life
For all the wrong that you made right
For every dream you made come true
For all the love I found in you
I'll be forever thankful Bebby

"Bebby ka Dabba..." to be contd...

"Bebby tell them i was sorry..." coming soon...

Warm Regards,
99% is rising...