Sunset boulevard :)

My first postcard here.

I have been planning to type down here since so long but procastination has taken the better out me.
A wonderful life and a beautiful wife, what a melancholy of desires and wants....poof...isnt that the first and last thing in the entire span of a man's life, he thrusts everything to achieve.A man works hard to be successful...rather to increase the weight of his wallet,to be termed as an eligible bachelor and have a swarm of beautiful young ladies hovering to be the Mrs Heavy Wallet....a beautiful wife makes a wonderful life.



Before my wife came into my life I was a shambled human being sitting on a park bench for someone to share my ice-cream cone with. Though I do not accept the truth but I am lying to myself if i deny it.
This is my attempt to speak out the truth and accept it as well, so that further in my journey whenever I have to think about the wonderful and the beautiful, I should not hesitate in seeing my beautiful life with my wonderful life.

(pic courtesy: bhags, she drew it in mspaint with the help of her two indez fingures. Dont know how she manages this.)