That slow and spectacular gait of a bride
Brimming as she is with matrimonial pride
With grace and beauty each regal stride
as invitees whisper, 'here comes the bride'.
She for her big day so perfectly embellished
Her love-match said to be divinely predestined.
Even the plain-faced this day, turn into beauties
A magical day as it is, of rituals and formalities.
All the fuss and pomp, she almost feels like a queen
Her glamour thus showcased, with praise dön't be mean.
Whether dressed in rose-red or even snow-white
She glows with a halo of angelic light.
Many overawed by the debut of her bridal charm
Yet, watch out O' newly weds for any evil eye's harm.
For the pinnacle of her splendour and beauty
is now upon coveted passion's apogee
She on stage with only love's trophy and token
Just graduating from spinsterhood, to disappear the maiden!
As the center of attention, she turns into an actress
Her emotions under zoom lens, a bit easier to guess
For close-ups she knows she has to impress.
Some coy, some bashful, some hiding joy in the heart of hearts
With cameras clicking, drums beating, her new life starts.!
Beautiful poem. A special day for brides world wide so well presented. Loved the rhythm and rhyme holding bride's emotions and a unique glow that she possesses on that day. Thank you for sharing and thank you for your comment on my short poem.
Wonderful epic poem about the glory of becoming a bride! In a world of woe it is such an inspiring sight to see a happy couple glowing with love and pride on their special day! Kudos to you! it's like every woman becomes in effect a goddess of love for one glorious day! Upon coveted passion's apogee I want to steal that line for a poem! Keep up the good work!
A wonderful poem about brides with all minute details, very captivating and the whole poem is with sync and rhythm.
This is very beautiful and perfectly describes this special day as it should be :)
A beautiful, exciting write on that special day in a woman's life. May the love remain strong for all.
Terrific. You captured that magic day well. Takes me back sixty-one years. We still hold hands and charm the teen aged girls.
A spectacular poem with its rhyme, rhythm, grace and grandeur , thanks for sharing.
Before me I see a procession of brides, some bashful, some bold, some with pretended show of coyness! However, each the embodiment of feminine beauty and charm! On this day they are the stars of the centre stage! Even the plain-faced this day, turn into beauties A magical day as it is, of rituals and formalities........... So very true! For them, it is the day, a fresh leaf is turned in the Book of Life! This special day of each bride is rendered in magical colours in your poem! I loved reading it so much that I traversed back to years to the day, I have been a bride! Top marks!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The poem is a collage of an emotional commentary, a documentary with close-up and long shots of bride and the guests and the spectacular atmosphere of the wedding venue. Thanks for sharing a great poem which became a favourite as soon as I read the first two lines (no exaggerations) .