Nuptials

Tracing his track with rain pouring continuous,

Creating chaos as broken bridge to cross..

Besides all hindrances thus came thither,

To take away his already wife , my beloved father.

Most passionate setting an ideal relation before us

And her dedication to accept his idiosyncrasies without fuss.

It was a bumpy ride at times, tougher together.

Never kind enough to acknowledge that effort of her

Those sacrifices she made for her little ones.

To comfort them and listening to harsh tones

Surrendered dreams and herself stood on edge

Held them to her bosom crossing every bridge.

Their love,quintessence of my bones.

A sweet memory of bygones.