Soon, my sister will get marry...
I know she will be merry..
I know she has not been in hurry..
For events has gone fine not blurry..
I imagine her dashing on long white gown..
Our friends and relative all around the town..
Will come starry eyed smiling not a frown..
They'll see an eloquent woman not a queen on crown...
I will be at her right side..
I will be there to assist and abide..
I will be there standing with pride..
As my sister will walk gracefully on the aisle..
Oh! What a beautiful sight...
All will be in awe and delight..
Spirits high like a flying kite..
Soarung on a blissful heights...
sept. 17, 2013