A Stranger
May 26, 2020
While I was still young and naïve,
Caressed with paternal love,
Living freely, soaring high,
They wanted me to be a wife.
Though we met more than thrice
Amidst family or alone,
And the knot was finally tied,
But I felt like throwing a dice.
The man who was still a stranger,
Claimed a part of my life,
Through my bangles and vermillion,
Yet I never found my soul in danger.
Then…
