As if our marriage is a tree; a philanthropy tree
With, you be the seed and I be the soil
Let us water it with hope and buoyancy
With every stem as our smile
And every leaf as our memory

Will all those vows we took
act as roots and
Bind our constellations together?

If the quakes of hostility are sturdy and
Our roots be cracked and devitalized
If the breezes of dissension are unyielding
And our leaves be subsided
Let us make ourselves resistible
Waiting for the pleasant spring
To regrow and revive

Will the children we have
Can be the ethical seeds and soils
As our eminent fruits?

- Chandra kiran