06 Apr

come on ….

The Russian Bride's Attire


hit on my chest

with your lotus feet

Moony smiles echoed with anklet musics

Only one Moon not in the sky but in my hands , I saw

My little cute how beautiful you were like a Rain bow Butterfly

Flying from hands to hands with out landing except in your mother’s lap

Child hood memories still not faded from our memories , my little cute is going to leave us as  Bride

( dedicated to parents  )


Posted by on April 6, 2013 in Uncategorized


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6 responses to “Bride

  1. adinparadise

    April 6, 2013 at 6:23 pm

    Beautiful poetry. 🙂

  2. cindy knoke

    April 7, 2013 at 3:55 am


  3. Raxa Collective

    May 5, 2013 at 12:32 pm

    Hi Advocatemmohan, thanks for introducing yourself by following our site. Yours is lovely. If you’re a facebook user you might like the RAXA Collective facebook page too. See you there!


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