A Romantic thought

The love proposal….

Some Day I should	Marry a man,
	Be the whole world to him,
	Be the greatest chef than his mom,
	Be a soothing doctor,
	Be the Stress ball he throws his anger on,
	Be independent when he is not around,
	Be a wise woman to resolve his problems,
	Be a good friend who forgives his mistakes!!
I may have to do these for someone, life chooses for me………..
But Someday I should		Share my ‘self’ with him,
		Carry a whole new future for months in me,
		Lie on the death bed opening the door for the birth of a new soul,
		Swallow the biggest pain the world has ever known, as a memory of the love once shared!!
And I ain’t doing these for any ‘someone’		But You
Coz,		When I hold my baby and see the beautiful face,
		I should fall in love with the father of this miracle!!!!
Whom I may choose for my life		And it’s You!!!

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