Being my parents’ princess, Never I realized,
The time would come too soon,
When I will be handed over,
To one handsome groom.
In a blink of an eye,
They considered us engaged,
And are happy to say,
That I am just the one,
For whom they earnestly prayed.
New relations, new places and new feelings,
Appear exciting at first glance.
But promptly it augments,
The confusions and the anticipations,
Which came along with the big charm.
My world is changing, new relations are awaiting.
And I am still pondering,
For it’s the day of my Wedding.
I am happy, very happy
Yet also very stressed,
As it still seems like a hurry.
How this one day can start a new forever?
How can I just move on,
Without feeling my past relations are gone!
Everybody is asking me,
How does it feel?
But truly there is no expression,
Of how a Bride exactly feels.
It is called destiny and chance and zeal and the big trend.
But for me it is like an era ENDS!
P.S: This poem is about my recent experience at a wedding, so please do not misinterpret.