Posted by: Prem Piyush | March 25, 2008

Bride


She –

Sitting on a chair.
Silent – willing to talk a lot.
But she couldn’t.

Composed posture –
She can’t move much.

Silent – willing to ask,
But nothing she asked.
Questions buried in destiny.

Silent – willing to laugh,
But she can’t do.

Ah ! She is a bride –
For tomorrow – Of – Some man !

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Responses

  1. Silent – willing to laugh,
    But she can’t do.

    Nice poem! There is a Silent Whisper in a bride’s eyes filled with smile and tears, tells everything….which is very tough to feel and understand. 😦

  2. Beautiful….

    i m really surprised u have written so very deep feelings of a girl…. tommorow’s bride!!

    Simply gr8 !!


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