Wedding season is almost on an end and fresh set of people
are preparing themselves for their destiny to shine upon. Step one of arranged
marriages is the matching an endless list of criteria set by the parents as
well as the potential candidate. Parents usually have the same set of concerns,
for example, caste, religion, family background, financial stability and
horoscope. However, the potential guy/girl has set some standards in their
mind, which they usually look for when they meet their partner. This usually
depends on what they expect from life. Those days are long gone, when parents
used to decide without giving enough time for the potential bride and the groom
to ponder about their compatibility. Nowadays, much space is given by the
parents to allow their children to know the person they are going to settle
down for lifetime. Some are lucky, that they find their perfect match at once,
while some go through the drill of meeting various people, ending up in
bewilderment of their already perplexed minds.
So before meeting Mr./Miss. Right, the candidates go
through certain hilarious situation, which makes the journey of finding their
partner worthwhile. A few accounts of my friends leaves me in a guffaw,
imagining someday even I'll be going through the knife of arranged meetings.
It so happened once, that one friend of mine was requested
to meet at railway station along with the family. The groom’s family couldn't
come up with better restaurant or park, as some minister was recently arrested
and there was much hullabaloo about it. So the family met outside railway
station and while the family was seated in waiting room, the boy and the girl
were talking outside a bank to understand each other’s' compatibility. Another
friend of mine, who aspired to study after marriage, met an NRI. So she
casually asked, if she could continue her studies after marriage. A lame reply
came from NRI that there were no good colleges in their country, when there
were 2 of Ivy League universities in his home country.
A guy was perplexed to choose the girl who drinks and
smokes once in a while, when he had never experienced the elixir of life. While
in another case, the girl did not want her potential Mr. Right harboring
such 'bad' habits. Probably, wrong person at the wrong place! Brought up in
an international school, my cousin spoke less of her mother tongue.' So he
asked in English, "Do you have any siblings?” to which he replied,
"Yeah, I reside with my parents". You can blame this on nervousness
though. In one case, the guy was saint-like, while the girl did not
believe in idol worship. He expected her to volunteer in such spiritual
organizations. But hailing from free-spirited background, she took a turn, never to look back.
P.S: None of the incidents are described to offend anyone.
But, then we usually come across such people, as we are little insane
ourselves.
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