Will you marry me?
[A poem by SAHIL SHARIFDIN Bhat]
My income ,home , car , and caste—all are small .
Would you still like to marry me , my doll ?
If yes , I promise I will treat you as a queen
And gift you floral crowns and earrings green .
Our sleeping bed will be a lush green grassy floor
Which breeze sweeps , dew mops and poets adore .
I promise to kiss your eyes before your tears fall .
I will give you all my smiles and take your tears all .
Our job will be to love ourselves and help others .
We will respect all religions, races and cultures .
Our children will be raised like birds and flowers .
Our family will be cheerful and happy in all hours .
We will trust the creator for all our needs .
We will not judge others on their deeds .
I will never hurt you and never leave you alone .
And treat your flesh and bone as my flesh and bone .
We will create a small paradise on this earth .
Will you marry me and let our kids take birth ?
Tremendous poem.....you know i really think after romi,after galib,after shakespeare you are the real inspiration wallahi........May God bless you up....Ameeen.....
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