Our’s was an arrange marriage. I was a bubbly, outgoing girl from Bangalore and my husband, Major Vikrant Sharma was an officer in Indian Army. I was a Bollywood Buff since my childhood who used to visualise life as a perfect fairy tale right out of those glossy Yashraj sets. I always dreamt of being with a man who would sweep me off my feet with his romantic gestures. Red roses, Teddy Bears, candle lit dinners, long walks on beach, holding each other’s hands epitomised “LO...
Published on October 12, 2013 03:28