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Eyes are the windows to the heart,

Is what I have been told.

To have it proven though,

Never would I have foretold…

Because when I see her eyes,

The love in her heart shines through

Fills me up to no extent

Though tinged with a bit of sadness too

Calls me her angel she does

Wants to hold on to the luxuriant wings

Wants to go somewhere, anywhere and nowhere

With me, she says

Oh I so want to… is all I can say…

How do I show her my earnestness

My sincerity and passion and unbounded fervour …

In loving her for always and forever

Wish so hard to God

To allow me in wiping her tears off

Wish so hard to life

To allow me to be with her and do stuff

Wish so hard to luck

To allow me to snatch her away from situations tough

Words are her slaves

Emoting through like a sorceress

How proud I am of her…

Someday I will make realise my princess

Her happiness is all I want

Not unselfish is what I am

For, to be with her and be happy

Is what I call my home…