A Lovely Bride On Way To Funeral!

I often tell my beloved, Please adorn me with beautiful, Jasmine flowers. Like a lovely bride, I should look. Once, I had long shining silky hair, And I loved to wear jasmine flowers, But I cut my hair short. But don't be stingy Tuck jasmine flowers only, in my hair. Cover me with kanjeepuram sari only, Else I will question you. As I love to look today, Like a beautiful bride. Cover me with full of fragrance, As I love perfumes, My eyes to be beautifully drawn with, Eye Liner. Of course, be careful as it may hurt me too. No lipstick as I don't like. Yeah but scented talcum powder would be fine for me. And one big bindi on my forehead. And a small sandal wood paste on top of it. I should look like a beautiful bride. Ain't I? Don't wake up the bride. She is in her deep sleep.... Let her sleep! Note..In this poem, I portrayed a scene of a woman whose husband fulfils her last death wishes. Like a bride she was decorated and taken for funeral. Thats why I said last lines...let her sleep... ©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED BY GEETHA JAYAKUMAR 2014 © 2014. Geetha Jayakumar.