Wedding Memory

M Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
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My wedding anniversary falls on 7th May We were married on this lovely day Even though I was trained soldier Except hard life, I had nothing to offer God gifted me with two lovely flowers Many times I slowly whisper “They are our bright future and means to live” I nod my head and silently dream about to believe It is almost four and half decades That we were wed Now it stands as golden memory With lots of fun sans worry “Soldier turns poet” I laugh in corner and remain quit Yes, time made full circle I remained trader, farmer, soldier, union leader and now simple writer I have witnessed many ups and down Going slowly with journey unknown Struggling for well being of family It was all blessed by an almighty Time corrects our path Why should we wish death? Let it come peacefully And take us back eventually

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