A poem that came to me on seeing this picture.
The Wedding chimes, rang in merry,
For she walked down the aisle
Possessed and charmed, in a beloved spree
Cheeks blushed to a plump cherry
The envied wind of the woody path
Stealthily blew her reddened jowls
That spread the color of fire
Like her palm’s Mehndi décor!
Wow how beautifully described awesome and you know I have actually applied mehendi just now as a head pack ...Wow what a coincidence 😃😃😃
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