That girl in RED Sari.

There comes time, when you see someone, 

You cannot help but admire the person. 

The way she dresses, talks a lot about her. 

I happen to come across a girl as such .

The girl in the red Sari. 

There she was, wearing a red Sari. 

To illustrate, the hair wide open .

Blowing against the cool breeze of air. 

She had her eyes closed. 

Constantly moving the hair aside .

A hand busy keeping the folds of the cloth.

The ornaments add more to the glittering face.

The color red and her, was a match made in heaven .

The smile on her face would say. 

It was her marriage day. 

Did the smile talk more about her ? 

Ah !! Very little did people know how she felt. 

Seeming complete while being incomplete inside 

The pain of loosing her family, was that noticed ? Barely !!

Still she managed to get a smile on her face. 

But, it was the incomplete happiness she had to embrace. 

Though she had everything for herself. 

There was something missing inside. 

Something that couldn't be explained. 

She had to comply on what her parents said. 

Follow the rules that they've made. 

Though it didn't seem pleasing, that stand was something that she had to take. 

I wish I could tell her, 

Girl, 

The world isn't over yet. 

I know what you've been through 

I understand the pain.

I hope u understand, 

its impossible to get a rainbow, 

Without rain . 

There will be good times ahead.

Just wait for the right time, 

The time when life will be beautiful.

You'll know it than, the pain was necessary

Because that made you strong enough to deal with other challenges of life. 

Remember, a Little  trouble now, will yield you a good future tomorrow. 

Eventually, you'll see this relationship far better 

He would take your sorrows and gift you happiness 

Happiness, that was until now due. 

He would give his everything to you. 

You'll start loving again, you'll start living again.  

I hope you know, at somewhere, some point of your life , He will make things perfect for you. 

He will build his own small family with you. 

Where you are the princess and he is the prince. 

He will hold your hand and stand beside you at every thick and thin. 

Eventually, you'll admire your own little  family more. 

Than there will be a time when yo

u will be the queen and he will be your king.

He won't be able to live without you because, 

Because its evident, without a Queen, there wouldn't be any king nor would there be any kingdom .

This is a guest post written by Shahid Shaikhali ! An IT professional by profession but an aspiring writer. Your feedback is highly appreciated !When I read his poem I was so happy that I had few old pictures which would perfectly complete this beautiful article :)

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