A day for when she dresses for him and he prays for her is what i call a day of beauty and pride called Wedding..
They spend the day of their union by waking up in the morning and bathing in milk from head to heart and the glow on the face is so majestic that no cosmetic can compete,cause its happiness not fakeness,
its like they live to the fullest,the groom dancing under the shower for his endless passion and the bride so shy inside but sad to core cause its the day when she leaves her house,her walls,and her parents who've been her pillars,she is girl afterall has to be sent to her in-laws house one day,
but its so priceless to see those heavy pearls in her eyes and like a chain on her neck,sleek and sparkling,
she takes her oath for a new beginning,of responsibilty and companionship for a lifetime regardless of thorns and needles,its not stop her duty,
and then while she puts on the heavy beaded designed perfectly for her,her wedding dress,blood red just like her blood rushing live inside her,and slowly smiles at the mirror knowing she looks so beautiful but doesnt want her own evil eye..
oh god her such looks drives him crazy,
and then its finally done,the touch-up,the sadness,the happiness and the leaving behind memories,she is off to the wedding hall for the departure..
all those whom she loved and cared for stand in disguise,
a fairy enters and shocks everyone,
her hero is right infront waiting for her,how lovely she could be,he says,"never seen such deep cotton like eyes,full of possession,full of dreams,her tears are dried and now its only the soul which is awake,
her shadow is so mine and mine is so hers,
hands in hands,they are bonded together and prays all,
may they live happily ever after,
love them,and will always pray that may all the evil be burnt and angels be shining their wings over them..
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