a wedding....

Her smile was exquisite...

But, is she hiding something...

Under that happy decoy, did I saw a pang of pain...?

Or is it just my imagination...

Sure she did miss her family...

In the happiest day of a women’s life...

The day which she will be the centre of all attraction and praise...

She would sure wish her mother to see her like that...

The absurd ego of an orthodox mind...

Why doesn’t her father let her have him without that pain...

Why everyone is making such fuss about self find soul mate...

Is it about cast...? no...

Is it about religion...? no...

It’s just about a filthy mindset, which makes everything so complex...

They say, the time heels...

The heat will cool off...

Then why the theatrics.... why all this noise...

But in her eyes I saw the determination to be his left hand forever...

And in his eyes I saw the strength to hold her safe until his last breath...