hmmm......Love for me is when beloved husband sacrifices his mid night cup of tea because he forgot to buy milk.
Yes...that's what the beloved husband did.
We get two liters of milk on Monday and two on Friday...occasionally having to buy additional one liter midweek.
But this has become the beloved husband's job since I surrendered our milk man last November as I suspected he used to add water in milk in his way from shop to our house.
Only this Friday....he forgot.
When I went to get the milk out of the fridge in order to make my porridge this Saturday evening...hmm....I had no choice but to leave the smallest amount.
...Meaning not enough for two cups of tea.
Where we live it isn't a case of walking to the corner shop.
Most nights at around 11.30 after sometime dinner...he makes us tea occasionally gracing me with a plate of biscuits.
But...this Saturday...it meant only one cup.
And he...being the perfect gentleman...insisted that the one cup should be mine.
I didn't marry him for his money....nor did I marry him for his physical appearence...hmmm...or may be I did...okay okay...I suppose not to mention this aloud...
hmm...but I did marry him for love....and of course his night time tea.
What is love for you?
ترجمہ
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بہترین ترجمہ کی تعریف، بہترین الفاظ میں ہمیشہ یہی کی جاتی ہے کہ ’’یہ ترجمہ
نہیں لگتا۔۔۔‘‘ بہترین مترجم وہی ہے جو اپنے ترجمہ میں خود کہیں دکھائی نہیں
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1 week ago
Masha Allah... :)
ReplyDeleteEndurance, Sacrifice, Compromise and Understanding in any relatuonship, all are Love for me... :)
The meaning of love is found in the word "unconditional"....
ReplyDeleteLoving someone through their flaws and all. Accepting and embracing each others differences and compromising with their offerings. Love is only CARING AND TRUSTING the one you love.
Hi there, looks like you have got yourself a neat little award.
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Dear Asma
ReplyDeleteThank you so much for always there to comment on my posts.
I am honored that you find time for me.
Dear Irfan Sahib...hmm...
ReplyDeleteTHank you for bringing the essence of love...
Yes...what you and Asma has mentioned are important part of love...
Thank you so much for coming. I am honored.
hmmm....Dear LEV....
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Well...I will sure come back to your blog for updates...
Thanks.
Love can be anything, a thought, a gesture, an admiration or remembering to confer a best blogger award. Marrying for a cup of tea besides love is a bonus.
ReplyDelete*smiles*
ReplyDeletend for ur question, I guess, I dont know; I am still learning!
hmmm...Dar Sahib...thanks for coming.
ReplyDeleteYes...Love can be anything...including a cup of tea...
I am honored that you came.
Dear raw...
ReplyDeletehmm...thanks for coming.
I am honored.
aik interesting magar mushkil sawal..what is love for u?
ReplyDeletemai pichle aik ghantay se soch rahi hon..jo baki sab ne likha,,qurbani,aisaar, endurance.. unconditional love...
magar kya hai yeh? koi aik insaan,koi aik chehra? ya bohot se log?rishtay?dost?
its a way of living actually.. aik tarz e zindagi.. which not everyone adopts.. aur jo adopt kar leitay hain unhein dawaam hasil ho jata hai.. zameen se phoot'tay sabzay,behtay daryaoun ki tarah aik tasalsul hasil ho jata hai..
love for me is what makes u feel complete :) even if it is a small sacrifice of a cup of tea from ur beloved :)
ReplyDeletehmmm....Dearest Huma....
ReplyDeleteYes...Love can be an attitude too...and attitude are always contagious....
hmm....so honored to have you on my writings...
Thank you so much !
hmmm....mahlaqa...
ReplyDeleteThanks for visiting...
You are so right about Love...
Thanks for dropping by...I am honored.
A cup of tea at 11.30 p.m......what else !!!
ReplyDeleteHi,
ReplyDeleteBefore loving someone else one should love oneself with loyalty and sincerity otherwise love for others has just a mirage a spider use to attrack bees into her web.
I hope you have loved yourself first before asking for love from others, if you have then congratualtions. But oone can see the contradict situation by reading your posts that you dont have a single wingle desire of love for yourself otherwise life would have been easy for you.
Love for me is loving myself. Think about it...thinking...hhmmm....
very nice post.love is great and your beloved husband is very lucky one.keep blogging.
ReplyDeleteDear Stranger....thanks for coming.
ReplyDeleteI am honored.
Dear Sharmeela....hmmm....your comment means alot and you are teaching well....
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Dear Lata relwani....I am honored that you drop by...
ReplyDeleteThank you so much.
nice!I love it!
ReplyDeletelove to me... is more then sacrifice ...or sacrifice..Depends on my happiness!
it should give me a peace of mind!
hmmm....Dear Harman....
ReplyDeleteThanks for coming. Nice to know the criteria with you about Love...
I am honored.
lucky u MA :)
ReplyDeletemajworld....
ReplyDeletehmm...thank you so much for coming back...
I am honored.
very nice and touchy post :)
ReplyDeleteDear Miss Hanif
ReplyDeleteThank you so much for coming.
I am honored.