Treasure Island

Seema Chowdhury

(14th September,1971 / Dhaka, Bangladesh)

An Anniversary Prayer


Its not counted by the days in a year
Its not counted by the drops of the tear
Its not conuted by how much and where
But by the number of times when you showed you care

Because wedding is the shadow of love and care
When two people promise that they'll share
All their livves joy, funa nd fain
And all sorts of their distress and pain

So after that as time passes by
Then more and more bright looks the sky
Because gloomy clouds of paina nd sigh
All starts clearing out before your eye

And hardens the tie of wedding crust
That's mostly based on faith and trust
And tell that after holding hands it is a must
To care for each other till you die and go to dust.

Happy 4th Anniversary! ! !

Submitted: Wednesday, October 29, 2008
Edited: Tuesday, November 11, 2008

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