Away from the
safety of the four walls of home,
From the security
of known faces and familiar lanes,
Leaving her
comfort zone,
My princess is in
migration,
She is among the
strangers in an alien region,
And that puts my
adoring core into various apprehensions.
I am worried
imagining the inconvenience,
Of the empress of
a palace,
Who is forced to
adjust herself in the provision,
Of a single room
rental accommodation.
The possibility of
her not having a sound slumber,
In the
unaccustomed bed makes my nights sleepless.
I feel gloomy thinking about the hardships,
Of my princess who is now compelled,
To do on her own every household chore,
Especially when I ponder
About the facts that at home, she always had
caretakers,
Who instantly carry out each of her orders.
I am concerned about her exposure,
To the unacquainted climatic conditions
there,
And the probability of a bad impact of the rainy
weather on her.
For a connoisseur and lover of food as her
I wonder about the availability of foodstuffs
she prefers there,
Worried about who would be feeding her with
tender care.
I am concerned about the gullibility of my lamb,
And the swindlers in guise of innocent faces in
the alien land,
Even though my confidence on her is firm,
unshaken,
It’s all about more love causes more concerns,
And a message for her “Take care of yourself;
let God care you too,
Until you are back here, I will remain
concerned for you.”
nice
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