My Love Was Successful, My lIfe Failed Though

I first met her in a train when I was my studying final year engineering. It was like a French love at first sight that bowled us both completely. We traveled together for just seven hours but got close as if known for several births.

We felt that we were exactly made for each other having similar wavelength in almost everything we talked each day with a passion as if it was the end day of the earth. We could not even do our work for a few days. Then we got married though both side parents opposed the marriage as we belonged to a different caste.

The first two years of our marriage was really .more than heavens to us. We got a son by then. Soon she started to feel boring at home. Changes in my wife. She gave up the decision to remain as a homemaker and joined in a reputed construction company as a project engineer. After a few months, I started to notice some changes in her. She started to spend more time at office though I had busier schedules than she did.

The cat was finally out of the bag when one of my friends saw my wife with her boss in a popular restaurant engaged in an intimate chat. I got wild and almost hit her when she returned home that night. Then I asked her whether she wanted to continue our marriage relationship.

She told me that she wanted a divorce hoping to get a new life with her boss. I simply let her go and lead her life she wanted keeping my son with me. I am now living for my son. My dear Vijay, my love was successful, my life failed though.

(I just could not control my tears when my new project manager narrated his story as above when I asked him about his family)