It was November Noon When she first met her Groom It was November Noon When she first met her Groom

This poem is about the wedding excitement, fear, and preparation. This poem is about the wedding excitement, fear, and preparation.

Bride and Groom, Sometimes not even knowing, Bride and Groom, Sometimes not even knowing,

She smiled to herself and hid her face, She smiled to herself and hid her face,

Is there something out of ordinary unfolding? Is this also not a part of growing and molding? Is there something out of ordinary unfolding? Is this also not a part of growin...

Now we are spending a happy married life so far. Now we are spending a happy married life so far.