Living My Dream

90 out of 100 girls have their weddings planned ever since they knew what it means. When Ken would come in a flower coated Mercedes to marry their little Barbie, they would make every effort possible to put an extra layer of make up on her to make her prettier than what she really was (and mind you, she was the prettiest doll).

A perfect wedding is what they all dream of. They all have a guests list prepared (even though it is modified everyday depending on whom did we fight or make friend with today), sequence of songs,theme, choice of flowers, and some may even have the menu prepared. The point to be conveyed here is, wedding day is the most awaited day in a girl’s life.

I lived my day not very long back. Exactly 2 weeks back at this time I was holding on to Trishna’s hand so tight that she had to chew her lip from screaming. Everything went well (just like how I had thought). It was filmy to core with songs like “jaane nahin denge tujhe” being played when ashish refused to pay
money to my sister and friends when they stopped him from entering the hall. It was thrilling, when my brothers lifted me in air to put a garland around ashish, I was dreading any sort of mishap with my dress. It was romantic, when Ashish and I had our first dance and he couldn’t take his eyes off me. It was dramatic.
Knowing me, the dramatic part had to be stretched. Kanyadan, phere, vidayi, all throughout, tears kept washing away the entire make up on me.

All in all, it was fun. People who claimed to have two left feet were dancing, smiling faces all around,catching up with the entire gamut of relatives, get together of friends after ages, I being in the lime light,content parents, their efforts being appreciated, affectionate parent – in- laws and to top it all, most
loving husband. He managed to sweep me off my feet a year back and yet again he made me fall in love with him all over.

Now, My room (Oops! OUR room) is full of our wedding pictures, everything is working out well, I have started adjusting to this very new lifestyle, everything seems perfect, but the most satisfying part is that with ashish, I am sure to
live my dream all my life :)

Signing off as Mrs Ashish Singh Chauhan :)

First Official Wedding Invite!

If you are a regular visitor to my blog, you’ll probably know that I am FINALLY tying the knot. And from my previous posts, it wouldn’t have been difficult to crack who the groom is. Ashish and I met precisely 9 months back and it didn’t take us longer than a month to reserve each other for life.

Our journey so far has been full of drama, romance, action, dance, emotions and LOVE. It is difficult to capture all of that on this blog or on any invitation card. Hence, we decided to prepare our own wedding website. This website is not only an invitation but it also unveils our true emotions for each other, our characters, people who have contributed to make this love story a success, different chapters of our love life, etc.

A lot of effort has gone into making that site a fun read. I truly hope you enjoy surfing it (which I am sure you will) and then get back to me with your valuable (Read Nice) comments.

Here’s the link: http://www.ewedding.com/sites/DeepaliJamwal


Enjoy!!!

My First Love

I was in class 4 when I fell in love with him. He was dashing, sensitive, and stylish to the core. I would fall weak in my knees every time I saw him. But my enthusiasm was crushed in school when I realized every girl from the age group of 10 to 50 was in love with him too. But I knew deep Deep DEEP inside my heart that he was thinking only of me when he sang “pehla pehla pyaar hai”. Salman Khan has managed to capture my heart and soul ever since then. So much so, I declared to my dad that I would marry only him. I also realized the huge age difference, but not like I wanted to marry him then, I would wait till I grow as old as him :).

They say “with time love ages”. It’s been 16 years since then. Both of us have seen our share of ups and downs in life. The media somehow could never get enough of him in these 16 years. He always made headlines for wrong reasons. Such a shame, for he is one Bollywood actor who indulged in social causes. Population control for example. However, my love for him just seems to ooze out with even higher frequency, every time I watch his new release.

Dabangg, is being compared with 3 Idiots and has already given a competition to the much awaited ‘Robot’ of Rajnikanth. I am so proud of him that I fear my chest will inflate ripping off my shirt just like in the last scene of the movie. Watch out all other Khans of the industry, for this Khan doesn’t even need to unbutton his shirt. Some may wonder what is it about him that makes the public go wild? I suggest watch Dabangg, for this movie is not about the story or music or starcast. It’s about Salman Khan and Salman Khan and even more Salman Khan.

I ask, which other actor can make success of a movie by just his mere presence and his charisma? And all those intellectual geeks who look for a smart script and “Inception” like story, this movie is not meant for you. This is not meant to make sense. It’s only meant to entertain, which it does in overdoses. This is a typical Bollywood movie meant for a typical bollywood fan like me.

After being a certified Bollywood fan for all my life, having attended a few award functions and standing outside Salman’s balcony on Wednesdays to get a glimpse of him in a crowd not less than seen in Dadar station, it is official that Salman has the most fan following that anyone could ever manage.

A short message for Salman: I am eligible to marry you now. (Hurry, this offer valid for another 3 months only)