In the battlefield, being a sole warrior;
Scything pessimistic hopes and urges,
To be lack of restrictions and adversities
To be pacific, an up-and-down stream
To spread my frank love and courtesy.
Thousands, strived to only steal my heart
Couldn't possess and use the special key;
To open my heart and segregate me apart,
As it belongs to a special and unique one,
who is precisely capable of colouring my life.
Couldn't imagine, had no prior expectation,
That would bind me and would be inevitable
The initial time, the two of us unforeseenly met
Thought I'd be evicted, but caught in a comfy net;
I've been sunk in the charm', mumbling myself.
I'm dizzy and woozy as your eyes utter more,
Getting whirled, with your demeanour & courtesy
My heart on cloud nine though you're at my sight
Slightly using the key of love, unfolding my heart
The door wansta welcome you, having eternal effect.
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