You invited me to your wedding
It’s my lover’s wedding

You have invited me For your fabulous wedding. I accepted it warmly, As I’m not a selfish girl.
I turned over your invitation. Not to see the date but to see your choice. Though the pain pierced into my heart, I wore a calm smile, as to hide my helplessness.
You, endlessly, praised your girl and her beauty. You, overwhelmingly, elaborated on your dream wedding. I, painfully nodded my head with my worn-face. I, effortfully helped you to add colors for the wedding.
On the skin, I’m gleeful But under the skin, I’m gloomy. Yes, I’m in pain! It’s not because of jealous, But because of my unseen love for you.
How can I bear your comparison, my love with hers for these fifty-five days? I, whom your best friend for a decade now. I, who was your guiding star in your dark days. I, who kept my own dreams away, for you. I, who stayed behind you in every misery.
Yes, I couldn’t kiss you As we had dreams to touch. Yes, I couldn’t hold your hands, because I had to hold your dreams. Yes, I couldn’t sleep behind you As I had to work for you when you asleep.
Am I complaining about you? I think no, If so, it’s a disgrace to my faithful love. Though I need to howl, I know its pointless, as you never hear me now. I keep silent! As my love has senses towards your happiness. I promise, I will come to see you on your wedding day!
