Into
a life so dreary
She
came in so shiny
Life
has blossomed into a flower
Stirring
fragrance, lending new color
Tasting
sweet as choicest honey
With
her days and nights are delights
Moods
and spirits soar to new heights
Walking,talking,
holding each other
Enacting
tales of love so merrier
Nestling
close, merging deeper
The days
and nights may end
The growing
love will never bend
Where
was she all these days
Unknown
and out of sight place
Is the
niggling questions that rise
Late
better than never is the story
Love
is forever now in towers ivory
Times
to cherish her ,cherish her love truly
Taking
care not to hurt her, prick her verily
To guard
the flower and her from the storms merrily
-Mohan Sanjeevan
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