Wonderful Lady1 min 363 1 min 363
Calls me from behind,
Ready to saunter with me
For a long time,
My bosom friend,
The failure never makes me alone.
Trying to give worthy lessons,
She snuggles me to feel all the criticism.
Pointing me towards
The path where her lovely sister,
Waits for the suitable candidate,
She whispers the mantra of winning her.
Plausible becomes her idea,
Sanguine becomes my determination and
Craving becomes my culmination
To meet the wonderful lady.