m sureshkumar
Marriage came into my life
In the beginning
It was a fire
Of Passions.
Of love and sex
It exploded
On with all its might
Early days when he looked at me
With interest and desire
I proudly thought
On earth I am the most luckiest
My maternity
The kids
The hanging down of days
Full of tensions
Sank me into depression.
The days when I feared
Age had conquered me
My beauty had vanished
Wasn’t he complementing me?
Never, he took me for granted.
After years when
He had nothing to do
I had nothing to do
His hair was grey
My hair was grey
He had no teeth
I had no teeth
His face all wrinkled
My face all wrinkled
He took my hand and said
“You look great”.
BEAUTY IN MARRIAGE
Marriage came into my life
In the beginning
It was a fire
Of Passions.
Of love and sex
It exploded
On with all its might
Early days when he looked at me
With interest and desire
I proudly thought
On earth I am the most luckiest
My maternity
The kids
The hanging down of days
Full of tensions
Sank me into depression.
The days when I feared
Age had conquered me
My beauty had vanished
Wasn’t he complementing me?
Never, he took me for granted.
After years when
He had nothing to do
I had nothing to do
His hair was grey
My hair was grey
He had no teeth
I had no teeth
His face all wrinkled
My face all wrinkled
He took my hand and said
“You look great”.
Marriage came into my life
In the beginning
It was a fire
Of Passions.
Of love and sex
It exploded
On with all its might
Early days when he looked at me
With interest and desire
I proudly thought
On earth I am the most luckiest
My maternity
The kids
The hanging down of days
Full of tensions
Sank me into depression.
The days when I feared
Age had conquered me
My beauty had vanished
Wasn’t he complementing me?
Never, he took me for granted.
After years when
He had nothing to do
I had nothing to do
His hair was grey
My hair was grey
He had no teeth
I had no teeth
His face all wrinkled
My face all wrinkled
He took my hand and said
“You look great”.
BEAUTY IN MARRIAGE
Marriage came into my life
In the beginning
It was a fire
Of Passions.
Of love and sex
It exploded
On with all its might
Early days when he looked at me
With interest and desire
I proudly thought
On earth I am the most luckiest
My maternity
The kids
The hanging down of days
Full of tensions
Sank me into depression.
The days when I feared
Age had conquered me
My beauty had vanished
Wasn’t he complementing me?
Never, he took me for granted.
After years when
He had nothing to do
I had nothing to do
His hair was grey
My hair was grey
He had no teeth
I had no teeth
His face all wrinkled
My face all wrinkled
He took my hand and said
“You look great”.
