My First Denial
Flowing love and fountain of smiles,
A trusting hand to travel for miles,
The moment he caught my finger,
Seven steps and vows in presence of sacred fire,
Exchange of garlands and tying of Taali,
So many ceremonies and mantras so holy,
Amidst thousands of crowd,
He promised so loud,
Until death us depart,
Two souls joins to paint life's art,
Not my half my better half,
I gave me,myself,
With glowing beauty and pouring love,
So many dreams flying like dove,
I entered his room for a start,
But the truth he told me broke my heart,
His first love over the phone,
He had planned to leave me alone.
25 July,2016
'Denial' poetry contest
Copyright © Madhupriya Shanmugam | Year Posted 2016
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