Thursday, March 19, 2009

twenty five

they sat across each other, the world ceased to exist
she looked like a dream, too beautiful to resist
he grinned at her, literally felt her heart melt
and the way she smiled at him, he would never forget

would you like to dance, he asked with hope
she gave him her hand, stepped under the strobe
as they swayed, hearts pounding against chest
he knew he’d be taking her back to his love nest

dinner was a blur, dessert a connoisseur’s delight
both of them swallowed without tasting a bite
conversation flowed, the laughs were all real
the electricity between them, you could actually feel

they stood up to leave, holding hands like teenagers
he quietly looked her way as if to gauge her
then the clock struck twelve and he whispered in her ear
thank you for being my wife for twenty five years


nandita said...

Lovely one! Not gone to clinic yet? Atri having nap, so me surfing net :)

Abhi said...

very nice! :)

p.s. are you trying to change/diversify your style? :)

Preeti Sharma said...

Nandita - Thanks dear. At the practice, but have a couple of other specialists over and so using the opportunity to increase my 'sitting around' time.

Abhi - Thanks. Er, not really trying to change my style. I've had poems here right from the time I started the blog. Or are you talking about the previous post??

Mamma mia! Me a mamma? said...

Awww! Am feeling all mushy now!

Will you send this to the MIM on our 25th? Provided we get that far, that is... ;p

Preeti Sharma said...

B - You want ME to send this to the man YOU married on YOUR 25th? Is it just me or is there something very confusing about that proposition...Ofcourse you'll get that far, so please clarify what my exact actions need to be because I"m getting very nervous:-O

sanely insane said...

now that...was beautiful

Preeti Sharma said...

Sanely Insane - Glad you liked.

Gauri said...

If you could wish upon a star sure this is what many of us would wish for :) aint it ?

DewdropDream said...

VERY nice!!! You're a doctor? :D

Preeti Sharma said...

Gauri - I know, it's picture perfect, aint it.

Dewdrop Dream - Thanks! Yes I am a cosmetic dental surgeon and that means that sometimes my patients get to hear my corny jokes :-)

DewdropDream said...

I like dentists who make jokes. and I like female dentists. The men just don't cut it with me. That sounds like a pun. Intended, then :D

Mamma mia! Me a mamma? said...

Oh dear! I didn't word that very well now, did I? Could you send this on my behalf or simpler still, gimme it so that I can give it on our 25...(and yes, I still repeat) if we bleeding get that far!


Cris said...

Thats not about your 25th year right?!

Preeti Sharma said...

Cris - I assure you it's not!!

AMIT said...

Oh its nice written by you.

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Preeti Sharma said...

Thanks, and yes this is written by me (if that's what you asked)