A Woman's Tale

Saturday, September 13, 2008

A woman
should be her husband's
last love.
Her husband
has to make
all the possible mistakes,
and learn from them,
before he is worthy
of her undying love.
Before she says "I do",
after he kneels down
before her
with a sparkling stone
in his wobbly hand,
let him enjoy
all the fun in the world.
Just let him be.
Oh let him be.
For one day,
when he realizes
he has seen enough
of the devil's playground,
he will choose to settle down
in the chamber of paradise.
His last love
shall be
his wife;
his life-partner,
his best friend,
his guardian,
his angel,
his soul-mate.
Till death
do they part...

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