A Love Poem (Free Verse), you will Laugh - M Joseph
They all make fun of me,
while you pass by,
treating you as my lover.
It makes me feel
so happy and
I often long for such funs only.
We get married on a
Friday during the mid of a May,
in my village’s church.
We walk together with our hands united
in the marriage procession,
as they play joyously the native music
before us.
We go for a hillstation
for our honey moon.
We lay together,
as melodies of Raja
lull as to sleep.
You ask for my forgiveness
for your laziness
throughout our life.
You also talk about
our children and the names
going to be kept for them.
We go for a banquet
to a village house,
a day after our honey moon.
I dream of dancing with you as the
Westerners dance in parties.
The proud of being my wife
glimpses through your eyes.
I am fond of such thinkings only
as heart pours down the love on you,
I also think that
You shoud, somehow, come to know
about
on being loved by me.
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