Oct 19-1 Poem by Aranthabailu Ummar

A drop of cheers
A drop of tears
How can I measure it
Her face touches to the face I am collapsing

Collapsing by the chirping memory
When I rode in rod she will be in balcony
The only glance no word
But a vast smile completely light to the world

Oh holy to me this day
For her it is settled day
But how she spent all these 13 years
Without a day of mine

Sad is going too bad
How she knotted to that admiration
Where he was blinking
Shattered for a strong wind