THE DREAM MARRIAGE

This is the 1st ever writen poem by me. i wrote it in tenth class in mere 15 mins.
A night when fall
I am in the hall
The day are cold
I was bed rolled
I dreamed very sweet
With a little twist
I saw I grew old
And my mother she told
Do u want to marry?
I viewed with dary
But she kept on repeted
I kept on shifted
At last she scold
Ask me
Whom you want to hold?
Maren or Colen
But none of them are known
I say both of them are same
With a little shame
My mother herself choose
I became a little goose
I think it’s a joke
But it was no less than stroke
When she fix the date
Marriage folk in the gate
Now no door have left
I have to make a mate
I say ok I cried
But the girl I married I liked
(little later)
she is simply perfect
by the inner beauty she create
(Now the sun rise)
The night turn to morn
My heart to torn
She left me alone, alone, alone.
for-> 'x'
well on 01.08.06 i found it from my old scrap collections.
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