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Emm Oct 2017
In the old grand Cathedral
Down by the City Hall
Across the buzzing lively street
The place where we'd meet

Birds chirping signifying the new day...
My new dawn with you
Until the break of dawn...

Then balloons, --big white balloons across the sky...
A magnificent view
In the shimmering glistening sun,
the cooling breezy wind,
The crisp autumn air...
Laughters and cheer,
--those wedding bells!
Do you hear those beautiful tower bells?...
My billowing gown...
And doves, --doves flapping their wings...! Up and beyond,
gazing to the future...

...

I wish we're getting married today...

...

But we're not,...
You left me months ago...
and now my mind draws blank,
for another one to fill,
an empty space where your arm used to link mine,
as how we should've walk...
... the aisle, ...
under the stares of our beloved...

And you're not coming back, I know...
Stilll I wish, I wish, that were getting married today...

It's not the promise you break,
but it's my heart and soul you do break...
Yashri Nov 2015
May you both rot in hell
While we all cheer along to the wedding bells.

May you cry and sulk
While we’ll be buying all them flowers
Ordering in bulk

It's not your choice.
You can’t decide.
It's what she wants.
You can’t deny.

This is the moment in life
where she has every right
to choose where her heart belongs
This is the moment in life
Where she sees the light
Where she knows that Love can never go wrong.

All her life she blindly followed,
always listening to constant
“I know what’s best for you"
All her life she went where your desires showed.
Never uttering an “I dont wan't to”  or a “No, thank you.”

Don’t use pointless blackmail,
Come on! If you fall that low
Then as parents you ultimately Fail
Do not be that shallow.

May you both rot in hell,
While we all cheer along to the wedding bells

©SHREYA DRISTI
If you prevent a marriage between two lovebirds, YOU ****.
Sorry not sorry.
Hahaha.
This isn't personal at all. It was inspired by the song Rude.
I guess in most cases True Love should prevail :).

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