Mary is going to marry', said friend,
May be in days but not in weeks,
'what! I shouted back with anger,
yes, my dear, make no wonder,
Story as such never you carry,
Simple not but still I feel worry,
No word even to feel so sorry,
Why Mary thought? Just to marry,
'Was I not her so close friend? '
She Left no way for me to mend,
I thought hurriedly and put message
Will she buckle and come up with new page?
Friend put a card in the table and ran away,
Wedding card just lay in small tray,
I thought "Was there left no other way? "
Annul the marriage and keep at bay?
Friend just inquired "Will you not come to grace? "
join and enjoy with everybody's embrace,
I was startled and thought "I may miss but not you miss"
offer me nice words with simple grace,
I opened card and just read words
'Mary to marry with bless of lord'
Words were written with ink of Gold
'May I be always with you '
'What a foolish ' I could not guess,
Such a simple thing I made it mess,
What more could I expect than less,
punish me not for being foolish
Words were inscribed with golden ink,
I rejoiced it with no more blink,
I thought no more but went deep to sink
Eyes remained wide open and failed to wink,
I just ran to make a suit,
As I had made long pursuit,
Never had I dreamed of Mary to be mine,
She has decided to marry me is also fine
at the end of the rainbow...there is a pot of gold....imagine that...mary...to marry... that is the fact...bright eyed and all dress up...mary to marry...how delightful of you...to carry...took me on a trip your poem did...I loved the walk...and your talk...
'Mary is going to marry', said friend, May be in days not in weeks, 'what, shouted I back” with just anger,
'Was I not her so close friend' Left no way just to mend, Thought I put message and send, Will she buckle and tend to bend,
good Gajanan Mishra18 minutes ago nice Comment +1 nice
Very well penned and embrace poem I must say. Thank you for sharing and remember. Spread Yourself! ! ! ! ~Xeniyah
Great poem it really describes what a woman thinks about when she is about to get married I give it a 10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'Mary is going to marry', said friend, May be in days not in weeks, 'what, shouted I back” with just anger, Yes, my dear, make no wonder,