Monday, 3 November 2014

Death and bride

All of sudden a girl fell in my arms
she became my wife and I did embrace
I know she is an Indian bride
so not going to leave until I die
Death! you'd also come all of sudden
i will keep the door open
i would greet you like an Indian bride
because you have to go after my life
it may be evening night or the noon
i will be celebrating my honey moon
i would have told my kins to organise
the procession unto the paradise
i shall put new bright cloths
we will be celebrating ceremony
before unseen

embrace and cuddle

embroidered


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