The day I leave this world, my love, I want it to be a celebration, A symphony of joy, a testament to our love's creation. I've dreamt of this day, imagined every detail, A marriage of colors, a love that will never fail.
I want you to dress me, my beloved Babu, With turmeric and henna, a radiant glow, A saree of sunshine, a Kanjivaram's embrace, Adorned with bangles, a smile upon my face.
The red sindoor, a mark of our sacred bond, The mangalsutra, a love forever profound. Rice showered upon us, blessings from above, A symbol of our love, a divine embrace of love.
You, my dashing groom, in dhoti so bright, A smile that mirrors the morning's first light. The moon in your eyes, a love story untold, A photographer's dream, a moment to behold.
No lonely hours, no room where I must dwell, Surrounded by loved ones, their blessings to tell. A grand baraat, like Shiva's celestial train, A celebration of love, a joyous refrain.
Music fills the air, a symphony of our lives, A reflection of our love, a beautiful, vibrant tapestry of our lives. I'll be a goddess, radiant and serene, Your love's reflection, a beauty unseen.
A grand reception, a feast for all to share, Laughter and joy, a love beyond compare. You, my strength, my solace, my guiding light, Always by my side, day and night.
On the other shore, where souls find their peace, I'll wait for you, my love, our journey to cease. Hand in hand, we'll float on clouds so high, In a paradise where love knows no goodbye.
I'll paint your portrait, a masterpiece of love, In a realm where time stands still, like a gentle dove. A love story etched in eternity's embrace, A love that transcends time and space.
So when I leave, my love, let it be a celebration, A symphony of love, a beautiful creation. A legacy of love, a love that will forever remain, In the hearts of those we love, and in the heavens above.
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