While writing these few lines I am at the age of 70’s. On going back with my life, I am proud to mention that I got everything that I expected from my husband who is lovable, caring with affection, kind, humane, gentle. We had been friends for a half a century of years and with each passing year our relation had matured and strengthened. Even as a junior in the profession, when he walked into office he was the cynosure of all eyes with his refined gracefulness and personality.

When I searched the library of my mind the colour print that flashed was as always, immaculate. Yes, he was an emotional guy. Together, we made a lovely couple - and three wonderful children.

He was one of a rare breed who was naturally friendly and many were drawn to him, for his friendliness had a certain magnetism. Smiles came easily to him and would glow with happiness. In four decades and more of association with him, I do not recall ever, a frown on his face. Unpleasant circumstances would make him silent, thoughtful. His speech was measured, thinking on his feet and his voice was soft, mellow.

Many of our relatives and friends would salute him for his moral values, his nobility of thought and deed, his steadfast loyalty to honesty and integrity, his inflexible principles of excellence and strength, and more which to his way of life; and so, he is a living example to the young. He never sacrificed principle for profit nor convictions for convenience. He is still a loving caring husband, a lovable father of three lovable children.

One of the major character that I am seeing in him that he is not only taking care of me but, he takes the pain of listening his parents at the same way of my parents and doing things in a matured way what they want with his eversmiling face. He seems to be very sad when I am sick and will be asking each and every minute, how is now, any need to go for a doctor like, which is a moment of caring that all wife are expecting from their hubby. Even, in this age, he is going to market to purchase things for the daily life, especially the things that are more liked by me. In a nut shell, I can say, I am blessed by God with such a man in my life and my every minutes pray is thanking God for given me such a marvelous life.

There is lot of precious moments in our life which includes sorrow, quarrel, pleasure, but, all are one among together to give us happy and prosperity.

NB :This is written by my grandmother ,She describes the best qualities of my grandfather and Why she love him .