Be my valentine, we, never have been
Great soul my father wished us to join
Re-united, as if, a couple each life-span
Ever since, we're now together
As, a better-half of each other.
Odd emerged, when strangers got married
Those who never met, seen, talked or knew
Or dreamt of each other being new arrivals
Like the big cat-scare or returning of jewels
Eating up our worries away ever together
All for divine love, and rich traditions.
In many forms, or symbols of plus-minus
Enjoying, being in a peaceful space-
A dream-girl, a dream-boy never hav'been
Doing, yet same powerful show-themes
Having all those blissful married-routines.
-Copyright © hrsharma ®2018
Ludhiana, Punjab, India.
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