There was yellow in the air, yellow on the face and yellow on the robes. Our lips curling into a smile as our hearts began to beat together in unison. That was the day of our wedding…
Just hours before we tied the knot, we sat together under a shower of yellow flowers. For the world we were yet to be married but in our hearts, we had already said our vows. That was the day of our wedding…
Hiding our eyes behind dark shades, we stopped the world from looking into our souls, souls that were glowing brighter than our yellow faces. That was the day of our wedding…
Live Your Dreams 24/7 
Indeed Dear Yamini Love
Is the Marriage When Real
of Sunshine And FLoWeRS
More Than Painted on PaperWork
And Clothes of CuLTuRE Love the
Multi-Coloring Experience of Our Souls
Always With New Pages to Paint On Canvases
Yet to Ever Experience And See Yes We aRe ALL
Paint Brushes Canvases And Paint ThiS Way All the
Possibilities of a MasterPeace
Painting This Way
Of Loving
All the Colors
of Life That Come
Our Way Shall We Paint
Free or Controlling Shall
We Even BREaTHE A Home
of Warmth Within Love is Depth
of The Story Still To Be Told LoVE
This Marriage Is All Ours to Enter Into and
Unto Perhaps Yellow Flowers And Sunshine True
Yet on the Other Hands Two Strangers And More May Create A
Poem THiS Way With Wings to Fly Free WHere Ever Souls Soar..:)
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Marriage is a hope, a hope for a lifetime of togetherness 🧡
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Yes It Surely
Is With SMiles😊
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😊
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Remarkable. You have a talent.
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Thank you so much 😊
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I hope that someday I will get to experience my own wedding with someone…
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I wish you the very best for that 😊
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Thank You, My Dear! 🙂
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A beautiful memory painted with a vivid imagination ❤️
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Thank you so much 😊
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