I thought that my better half would be
At least a good looking one,
But my hopes got watered, fell flat,
Dreams vanished away
When I took to selection not in a right way
And mischose in selecting, taking to her for me
And got misled by my youngmanly whims and fads
In choosing a haughty and stubborn lady
So proud and arrogant at heart,
By nature always turning a deaf and dumb to
What others say.
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