What a lucky pair, what a beautiful life! Every young couple pray for such a loving and fulfilling union that will last forever, but very few get so blessed. May the Lord grant them eternal happiness in His presence among the saints and angels.
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth’s unknown, although his height be taken.
Love’s not Time’s fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle’s compass come:
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
August 11, 2013 @ 8:04 am
‘That’s all that matters even inthe end, ‘Love..!’
January 21, 2013 @ 2:51 pm
What a lucky pair, what a beautiful life! Every young couple pray for such a loving and fulfilling union that will last forever, but very few get so blessed. May the Lord grant them eternal happiness in His presence among the saints and angels.
January 21, 2013 @ 4:47 am
Awwwwwww what a beautiful life to live. what a beautifuly love story, A message and inspiration to all married couples. Rest in peace dear.
January 19, 2013 @ 2:53 am
SONNET 116-William Shakepeare
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth’s unknown, although his height be taken.
Love’s not Time’s fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle’s compass come:
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.