Baffled stood the flower girl,
I was scooped up in groom's arms.
'neath the gazebo we stood,
his glinting eyes keen.
"Will hold you close to my heart,
keep you tacked, no ducking out;
reckon time will slow crawl, till
you become my bride."
10th place in the contest
For Contest : "Wedding Rehearsal-Dodoitsu"
Sponsored by Dr Ram Mehta
Written by Gautami Phookan