She is nice
Yes, She indeed is
Cos i am saying this
And she is her man’s Spice
She is nice
But Why is she?
Neither do i know nor does he
But these lines are not lies
She is again nice
Why do we need a reason?
Its now the summer season
And she's her man’s ice
She is still nice
Not cos she asked
Not cos i told
But she really is nice
She is nice
Even if its lies
No matter how much she tries
Can She ever be nice? ? ? ?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
man's ice, woman's vice, my dear Anil it is nice.