Love confessions from indian men and women : our love story

"hey , you used to kiss me during my childhood , do you remember" //i thought that depicts he is loving me

//i said
"no , you only kissed me, i never kissed you" //LOL

and the end of the conversation he asked could we go outside tomorrow , i said ok .
Actually we know that we both was loving , but did't propose yet.

That was Sunday.He came by 9 o clock in the morning to my hostel to pick me up.We went to one hotel then park , then beach . He never told the thing what i expected from him .At last i came back to my hostel .We were standing outside the entrance of the hostel . the time was almost 10 . Nobody out there . He told me
"i forgot to tell something "

"what "

" it's a secret "

"secret ??? , ok , go ahead" //i looked down and smiled

/// he came near to my ear and said slowlyyy
"i love you "

i got goose bumps , i looked to at him .Then he hugged me .I hugged him tightly .Then he kissed me in my head Then I kissed him in the #censored :P .Wow that was my first kiss . // dont count my childhood kisses :)

. That was romantic. Then i went to hostel .That night I slept only one hour . The next day laughed at my face in the mirror and i closed my face with my hand .I thought these things will only happen in movies.It taken me some 4 days to become normal.

Then he finished his college and got a job. We loved for 5 years .We did't tell anything to our parents .They came to know from my cousin sister .For them that was not a shock . They said they expected this would happen (predictable love). So we did't have any problems . We Happily married .Now i am having 2 kids .
I married a perfect husband . He understands my feelings . We rarely fight each other . He respects me.
Still we are feeling young .Those days are still my best memories . We remind those days and laugh.

Ramya part 1 - Our Love Story

Ramya viswanathan : Still my Best memories

He(now my husband) is actually my cousin . In india it's normal to marry cousins. So we know each other from our childhood . We used to play a lot in our childhood. He is 2 and half years elder than me . But when we grown up we stopped even speaking each other .I am having a childhood picture , in that we both would kiss each other .

We lived in different cities . I can only see him only in our local festival that held once in a year in my village . But i never spoke with him during my teenage.

2003

Years passed . I joined a college in chennai.After i came to know he too studying in chennai . During my 2nd year i accidentally saw him at another college in a technical workshop as a student .Actually he was guy teaching for that workshop. I was stunned and never listened what he is speaking. I was almost flattered in the first sight .Because he was really handsome and smart that time. He saw me too and laughed . The next one hour i never listened anything. He often looked at me like teaching things :D . Then worst thing happened . He pointed out me and asked (that was a prank)

"Is this workshop helpful and can you tell me what are all the things that you learned ??? "
//my friends confused that why he is asking this question to this me

(OMG , that's it) . For a second i was wordless and after wards i managed to tell something , somethings unrelated for what he lectured. My friends laughed .

Then my friends asked me do i know him before .I told he was my cousin. // AGAIN THEY LAUGHED

After that workshop he approached me and said sorry for that question . i looked him suspiciously .
we spoke a few things then he asked "can we eat something " . I said ok and the things started .
He asked my number
Dropped me in my hostel through his bike .

That night all the time i was thinking about him. My friends trolled me over and over by linking with him.I expected a message from him .Yes, that happened at 11.43 pm :) . I got thrilled and friends told don't get jealous and reply him in the next morning . I thought that was stupid idea and replied him only after 5 minits . We spoke upto 4 o clock.That was one of my beautiful day in my life.

things were went like that for some 3 weeks .we spoke and messaged daily .One day he sent a message..............

continuation : Life 3 part 2

Friday, 25 April 2014

Ranjini - Our Love Story

Ranjini Thankappan :True love is a real blessing!

Sanjay is a Maharashtrian born and raised in Amravati (in Maharashtra). I am a Malayali born in Thrissur and raised in Nagpur.

We met when I first joined the Jawahar Navodaya Vidyalayas (JNV) in Amravati in 1994 in Class 11.

He was notorious for his mischief and I was one of the toppers in our class.

It was only after 18 months or so after I was admitted, that we first spoke to each other, quite by chance and became friends.

JNV being a residential school, we had a lot of opportunities to meet and talk.

My teachers and friends got worried about my scores in board exams after this distraction.

Later some of Sanjay's good friends told me that he was in love with me.

They advised me to stay away, study well and score good marks.

A relationship or marriage was next to impossible for us.

I could understand that we were more than just friends but I kept a distance did not meet him or talk much.

By the time our board exams got over and my parents came to take me home, I did not realise that I also had feelings for him.

Yet I left the campus without saying a word to him.

The school authorities had informed my parents about my friendship with him.

Back home my mother had a close eye on me and watched my every move.

I somehow managed to post a letter telling him, to forget about this friendship and move on.

After school I joined Engineering College in Nagpur and moved to the college girls hostel.

Some three months into the college, Sanjay turns up at the hostel with flowers and chocolates.

I was surprised and shocked to see him.

He told me he could not forget this friendship and asked me to be in touch.

He had joined a medical college in Kolhapur.

We may be the last generation to have written letters.

In those letters we talked about our families.

I learnt that his father was primary school teacher and his mother, a homemaker.

His family depended on farming.

He learnt that my father was an engineer and my mother, a principal of a JNV school.

There was a huge socio-economic and cultural difference in our families.

By the end of our first year in graduation, we confessed our feelings for each other.

And I told him that he has to convince my parents to marry me.

Life had been roller-coaster ride since then.

It took eight years for us to convince our parents.

Finally got we got married in 2005.

It was a south Indian engagement in Thrissur and a Maharashtrian wedding at Amravati.

After nine years of marriage we are blessed with a five-year-old daughter and two-year-old son.

I feel blessed to have Sanjay in my life.

His family is wonderful and they adore me.

I won their hearts and Sanjay is the responsible son-in-law.

He is a vegetarian, likes Avial and Sambar more than phiki dal.

I am a non-vegetarian, now loves dal chaval, and aloo bhatte ki sabji and roti.

We are now settled in Chennai.

I work as a software engineer, and Sanjay is a diabetologist.

The best part of our relationship is that we liked each other when we were nobody.

And we managed to stay together and committed through thick and thin.

True love is a real blessing!

Source from : http://www.rediff.com/getahead/slide-show/slide-show-1-2-states-three-ceremonies-one-day/20140424.htm#3

Aruna Rani - Our Love Story

Aruna Rani :Each day I am thanking God :)

(Pondichery TN)

I have to go back to 1999 (10 years ago). The big day was November 20, when I first met my guy Suhas in front of my hostel. I came to known him through my friends. He was wearing a black T-shirt and jeans. Sitting on his Splendor motorbike, wearing goggles, the very first line he said was, "Hi. I am Suhas". I was in my first year of engineering (Mysore) and he was doing his PMD (Mysore was his hometown). Destiny had brought me all the way from Pondicherry (TN) to meet this lovely guy.

Our first meet was very nice. We both were nervous at the start and later got to know each other. After 2 hours of a long walk in a nearby park we bid farewell for the day. I felt a bit disturbed in my sleep that night, because he was the first guy with whom I had spent so much time in my life. The next day he met me with a friendship card, telling me he felt like giving it to me. I went into shock, but felt happy in my heart. Every evening we used to spend at least 1 hour together. During those times, I found his company good. I started to like his style, way of speaking, caring...I wanted to propose to him, but felt scared and didn't tell him.

One fine day his friends came and asked me how I felt about Suhas. I gave them positive comments about him. The next day Suhas came to me and asked me to suggest some ways to propose a girl. I felt so bad, tears started to fill my eyes. Thinking I was not lucky to get him, I suggested a few ways that I knew and with big disappointment in my heart, I went to my hostel crying.

The next day he called and told me that he wanted to meet me. When I went to meet him I had the surprise of my life. He proposed to me just the way I had told him the previous day. I felt like jumping and wanted to hug him, but I controlled myself. I felt so happy. That happiest and memorable day was December 15.

After waiting for 9 long years and facing so many difficult circumstances in our lives (convincing both the parents), we got married on March 13, 2009, with our parents' blessings.

I am very happy to celebrate this Valentine's Day with my husband who was and is my lover, friend and well-wisher. He is the one and only love of my life. Each day I thank God for making our love story a grand success.

sourcefrom::http://getahead.rediff.com/slide-show/2010/feb/10/slide-show-1-specials-jab-we-met-my-husband-is-gods-gift.htm#5