Bond

Is there a string that ties heart to heart?Can the sacred vow of uniting two lives make magic?Do social rites truly make two become one?

Bond, bondage, and freedom-Are they predestined?

A bond that breaks all bondage-Marriage not by a threat but in veins,Merging of bodies when the eyes meet.

From the moment I first beheld you,I have been married to you-My deepest bond,My sweetest bondage.

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Bond

Poem | By Shantrika

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