Anniversaries are of many kinds,
Some great, some are grind,
Marriage, love and memories,
Exploitation, cheating and felonies,
This day I married my love,
We walk together the long march,
The beginning was tough,
We smoothened as we progressed,
There were those troubles,
Many small and one big,
We sailed through them with ease,
And all the credit is hers,
We stand here today in her strength,
Learnt from her to take that big breath,
A great mother, unfailing wife,
I am lucky to have you in my life.
Amit Biswas
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/908-23rd-anniversary/
