Dementor

How cruel you became,

From cool breeze in Shravana to hot beating air,

How easily you can talk nonsense,

Like those gossip mongers,

How fearful you became,

Like incidents in Crime Petrol,

Sometimes I doubt you are a dementor,

Only came into my life to haunt me,

So I asked Maleficent and other mystical creatures to help me,

To tell you that I Love you,

I love you like anything,

I hope my love makes me strong,

And it makes your hate disappear,

Like Diya aur baati we become one for each other,

To make life as lamps in Kartik month.