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Engagement

Pink in dress with golden flakes. Pink in shirt with blue suit. Glowing eyes deep in lakes, Building something strong in root. It takes two souls to exchange rings, Binding the two together. Not as detention or tying of wings But as mutual growth of feather. "Relationships are made in heaven Humans bring it to reality." The stories and poems we've always woven. Some come in love, rest arranged by faculty. But only a few make it to the divinity, The ones who don't look in the eyes, They don't bring or come for affinity They happen in bounds where heaven lies. Mars is red out of blushing For these rare couples exist. Here's this poem for the stars of the evening, Who were born with love in their fist. Let's bring forth our hands For applauding the incarnation of this ivy. Dropping from the heavenly lands The unbreakable jodi of Gautam and Geetanjali.

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