Baffled stood the flower girl,
Scooped up in groom's arms; under
A gazebo put me... looked
Keen his glinting eyes.
"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