Birthday cards!

July 19^th was my birthday. My husband and I have our birthdays in the same month and that gives me a little bit of convenience because until my birthday the decoration will be still there which I did for my husband. In addition, the whole month I feel very festive.

Perhaps very different from the usual husbands mine is a little special. His ways of celebration are different and his way of wishing is different .He has no knowledge of how to show his emotions directly. However, his discrete way of showing emotions and love has made him so lovable to me .Some what both of us being of same nature type makes us a perfect couple. Nevertheless, I being a woman still have some of the womanly showoffs and etiquettes and that goes very well with our socialization and in maintaining our friend circle.

No matter how sober my husband is but every year he will buy me the prettiest boo key of flower and a lovely card. I have no idea how much time he spends but every time the card he gives me, catches my attention deep inside my heart. I feel as if the words printed in those cards are written specially for me. Other times I would read them, appreciate them and keep them as treasure. This time I was so intrigued by the words that I could not stop myself to elaborate on this topic.

Why is it that even though we know that these words are some one else’s words, printed by some one else, still every word gives us the feeling of closeness. Why does if feel that every word was picked by him/her and written with world’s love inside them. For a moment, why do we forget that he/she did not write those words for you? Why does all the word appear to pour all the love and so relevant to you and only you.

When I read these cards I never feel like if some one else would get this card from their loved one he/she can feel the same way. Rather than that, I feel that the printing press specially created this card and printed these words only for me .I feel complete ownership of every word written in those cards.

DO you all also feel the same I feel?