Before the beautiful journey, comes the Storm

Before the beautiful journey, comes the storm,

lightening and thunder struck till you’re gone.

Gone into the deep end, an end you’d never seen,

and what makes that journey special,

is that it’s just a new beggining.

They say love is tricky, try marriage

An arranged one.

But before a beautiful marriage, comes the storm

Insecurity and judgement till you’re gone.

Gone into feeling like a product that needs to be kept prime

Till bought and delivered to a place which you’re expected to call ‘mine’

A journey so beautiful - ‘finding a loved one forever’

Is flushed with a stream of snarky gossip and uncertain endeavour

Becoming the storm that is hard to navigate

Leaves some sailors never wanting to sail.

Tarnishing the beauty, unfolding the ghosts

why can’t we keep it simple, one party, two hosts.

Let them fall for each other and find something to want to stay for

And when you help them in this journey, keep your biases afar.

It is a beautiful journey, stop scaring people off

there is no need for the storm, doesn't have to be a norm

Marriage, arranged or love

Is just two people finding each other, stop making it so tough.