Love or something like that

Once upon a time there lived a princess in far away castle and waited for her prince charming with fluttering eyelashes and open arms.her knight in shinning armor . 
 Aaaa does this look like a fairytale Naaa

This is a story of of Journey , journey that has just begun. Begun to dreams but rooted in reality. This story is not a fairy tale it's a metamorphosis of a living into life,of change of a individual into a couple. A story of a miss to a mrs.

In life we look around for love, for a compatibly, comfort, chemistry and oodles of biology. But what I was looking for was simple friendship . A friendship enveloped in love. 

Life is intertwined in intricacies of relationships.some tied by blood and some by emotions. But then there is one which is bigger than all and creates father entanglement than all of the above. That relationship is  bigger than that with yourself. A relationship of a husband and a wife. Two strangers joined by fate in presence of family and friends. 

In the course of all this I couldn't help but wonder are we meant to be with only one person thru out our life spans. In this world where  "yeh dil maange Moore". Where everything comes with a expiration date even love, how does one keep up with the Jones and have the happily ever after. So what is this happily ever after a myth or a torture device. 
 The whole concept of love, a concept so engraved in our vey being that it takes all you have. But what if you realize this concept to be just a farce , a mask to the reality of 
Connivence, a connivence far away from the whole pink shade glasses,of the tantalizing love. 

U tied a tag around my neck. It's me the wife in making. Choking out of breath and clinging on to the last leaves of freedom.Like a tree clings on to the last leaves before autumn, just before the final strike. Game over.