On 8/5/1978, a boy of 23 and a girl of 22 got married.
Their marriage was half arranged half love.
It was destiny,
they had to meet.
It was planned,
i was meant to be!!
Happy Wedding Anniversary to mama and baba!
FYI: Traditionally, in those times, the bride was expected to remain shy and somber instead of showing her excitement. Random Fact: To this day my mother is horrified by her bouquet. She does not like it.