She smiled for the first time in her life <br />at the age of fiftyfive. <br />Married to a retired postmaster <br />still he was a bachelor. <br />On their wedding day not a single relative from both sides <br />The honeymoon was in a train <br />they were going to a distant town <br />on the way he got a heart attack. <br />Still she is a virgin <br />and a widow too. <br />counting her gray hair <br />and the destiny she leads is not fair.<br /><br />nimal dunuhinga<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-wedding-and-a-funeral/
