Even when I had cared for you and your esteems,
Two months of togetherness was a dream it seems.
Breaking me into tears you have broken that dream too I suppose,
Perhaps there was someone who you did propose.
By proposing him you certainly have made me cuckold,
As if he is made up of diamond and gold.
Okay I agree he is rich but please let me see him,
So I pray he won't be adjusting you in his life like a dual sim.
Of course I feel dejected these days and nights,
But to love anyone it's your life, your rules and your rights.
I was already in sorrows when you came into my life,
I thought you were a gift from God as you cared me like a husband cared by his wife.
Thanks for your partnership seeमाँ ji,
But remember you did wrong to me by making me alike African Basenji.
Yeah I'm sorry for I mentioned you as a sex material,
Actually it's me who you can reveal as immaterial.
Trust me I just had fallen for you when I saw you on the first instance,
I was wrong as I felt it was the chance to cuddle and romance.
To let my limitless love known to you I roamed in front of your house, your gym so that our relationship can go beyond,
But look how unlucky I am; you termed me as a foolish vagabond.
One last thing I was really not having money those days which I think another reason you left me,
There will definitely be one day I will have lot to spare you will see.
Repained by Seema.