Dear Husband.....

             Perhaps you remember ...  but surely not my way .. so i thought i should recall  the day which makes me wish for the rains every once in a while.........

it was the summer of two-thousand-four..

we were  friends then ..

       not man and wife yet.....

dinner was over and suddenly it had begun to rain

I called you,  said,

     "the weather is perfect for a cup of coffee, what do you say ?"

  and in a while you came with an umbrella my way..

the umbrella wasn't big enough

  so half-and-half we got drenched

  but my coffee-urge did not budge
         and as always you remained patient  ...

by the time the frothy coffee was made

  the rain had stopped....

only wet windowsills remained

 but you acquiesced...

         played along ..... did not complain
         and pretended that the weather was still perfect  

   for the frothy coffee i had time-takingly made.....

love you always for bearing all my idiosyncrasies smilingly and playing along un-grudging through them....

Happy Birthday dear dear Husband...

                                                                                            love you always.............   

 love,  love, love,     ..  

yours only   .......

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