Sunday, June 29, 2014

the wedding day



The colourful balloons
On the ceiling board it hung
The guests arrived in colours
The intermarriage glow in our eyes

The banister railing
The ribbon balls hanging loose
It was just a decorative item
On display to light up the steps

The reception committee
The busy bees turning pages
The names and table numbers
The allocation of seating arrangement

The in-laws were busy
Guiding their own guests around
The flow of the diners
Relatives, friends and church members

Then came the bride and groom
In the Indian fashion parade
Walking slowly and smiling
The standing ovation for the newly wed

The course dinner
The late timing flow
As usual with wedding
Time nobody remembered

The best friend's speech
Acted MC for the night
Played his guitar sung songs
The background pictures of new couple

The invited Reverend
Gave his short speech
Thanking God and wishes
Bless the couple and guests

Caly and Emma
Sung a song on the stage
7 years old girls
No bashful or stage freight

The groom belt out 2 Mandarin songs
A language not his mother's tongue
The acoustic guitar strummed away
The woman of his life stood on stage

The family photographs
In years to come the memory stays
Of a time the pages turn slowly
Of a moment nobody can forget


On my table
The women teased their friend
Years of knowing him
He still stays single today

Maybe the women
All had settled down with families
Looking at their old friend
Age has caught up with him

He still never finds love
A woman whom he can stay
Maybe once he was rejected
Now he swears he doesn't need a marriage

The ping pong way
The women got no head or tail
The old friend still wants to stay single
Age has caught him and his single day

But love and marriage
The man hasn't gone for it
He rather stays single
Enjoying his freedom

But the women
They kept going at him
Hoping there is a chance
He may change his mind

The groom's father
A long speech about his life
His relationship with his sons and wife
A close knit family; flow of communication

His stay in Kampar
Migrated from Batu Gajah
Aw he met in 1979
They are still close today

With his son's marriage
The families tie flow
From one family extended to another
With in-laws and the connection circuit

The groom gave his short speech
No jokes and any surprises
It was his day on the stage
Thanking those who helped him

The old friend on my table
The women still hustling him
There was still no way he would bulge
He wants his happy go lucky days

The course dinner over
The guests left some took photographs
The handshakes and best wishes
As the warm night blew its way

No comments: