As I walked you down the aisle holding your hand,It reminded me of a time when I once waited at the other end,
Eyes affixed on the pretty bride approaching me, or Counting each second for the perfect moment to engulf me,I never saw the pleading eyes of the person giving away my bride,
Otherwise, or I would maintain the consolation that this was a customary ride,With bitter happiness I saw your groom waiting to get you,
Watching you with love not even a quarter of what I maintain for you, or My eyes moistened,my throat went dry,
My heartbeat became faster as I resisted to bellow, or Pleading silently as I gave you away,To the man who took your hand to fragment our ways,
I shed tears of joy seeing the luminous smile on your face, and But my heart saddened at the thought of you going away,I believed your marriage will remove a burden from my shoulders,
But my heart still bleeds and strength still shudders, and You are like a plastic doll in a glass casing,Whose key I guarded with God’s undertaking,
With mixed feelings I hand this key to the new custodian, or Hoping that he’ll guard it always like I had done.
Source: tribune.com.pk