Saturday 20 August 2011

The Beautiful Bride!


Soft Music, Flowers divine,
Dressed in white, she was now mine,
She looked at me with a hint of smile,
Carrying the scent of roses white.

My heart skipped a beat on seeing such beauty,
Adorned by an overflowing gown so pretty,
With a tiara embedded with sapphire blue,
What made her so beautiful I never knew?

She walked towards me with affection,
Laughed at my dismayed expression,
The crowd gasped with joy and shock,
To see such a bride beauty-locked.

When the ceremony was yet to finish,
And golden words were ready to perish,
“I do” she said in a voice so fine,
I smiled and sighed she was now mine.

To Anna, from Sharvi

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