My Bride
My Bride
She came out nowhere
To stand in front of me
Wearing a wonderful smile
Capturing my already mesmerized heart!
Her dainty ears
Were carrying heavy earings
Her divine face
Was decorated with a simple Bindi!
Her legs were painted with Mehendi
As beautiful as her
Her legs adorned with silver anklets
Her hands shining with golden bangles!
Her hair was straight , braided perfectly
A little stood on her tender face
Her sari was of silk zari
Which Completed her exquisite look!
Her complexion didn't seem to matter
She was a thief
Who had stole by heart
She was kind and pretty
My eyes were glued on her comele appearance
Oh! She was my beauteous bride!