Feind’s Bride

By Brind Mittal

I, merciless and cruel and wicked-

With a heart of ice, devoid of emotions 

Had I ever fathomed such warmth-

And the lush greens of spring 

She, an angel in disguise

A blessing, too much for a feind I wondered

Yet, it was still true

Her smile and her laughter 

Her warmth her personality 

Her face her eyes

She, set my heart on fire

Maybe I am worthy of good I pondered

She changed me to be better

Vows for us to be together

Perhaps forever

By Brind Mittal