I took a deep breath and opened my eyes, in the mirror stood a girl beautifully wrapped in a luscious pink saree.
Her caramel waves now in a braided bun.Adorned with beautiful jewellery.
Her lips quivered, her heartbeat erratic. I looked into her eyes as a curl fell loose into her face. Everything was perfect. Her long lashes swept across her face.
The door swung open there stood my mother. Her eyes welled up as she pulled me in for a hug. I knew if I let my tears fall there was no stopping them. I squeezed her harder. She stepped back.
I knew it was time.
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath and stepped out. My nerves got worse as I saw the crowd.
One step at a time I sat down before the fire. He took my hand in his. I turned to look at him.
One look into his eyes, I knew This is where I wanted to be. This is what I've longed for so long.
I could feel his love as he placed the garland around my neck as I did the same. As our clothes were entwined together along with our pinkies and our souls. With every step we took I saw my future.
OUR future.
I have imagined this day a million times but this feeling I have right now. Unimaginable. Everything seems so surreal. We sat back down for the finale.
As he tied the mangal sutra around my neck a single drop of tear slipped through my closed lashes. I peered up to see his eyes, it shone with pride.
I gave him a look which said "we did it", he nodded and pressed his lips to my forehead "Click" I guess we hired a good photographer.
It's just a random one shot.
Something I felt like writing. If you want me to write something then dm me or join me on instagram :guitargirly223
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Scriptures In the Soul
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