Its Seems to be So Long Since happen But looks So fresh to Me till Now I heard of Fairy Tale Stories and Angels But I realise that's not a Story Only After you come to my life Dear Love
At a First Moment I saw you I don't know Bell rings,Thunder strikes or Thousand butterflies fly through my heart Which I heard from many of my friends But Become a Instant Poet from Next second
Never seen such an Enchanting Eyes Before Eyes which carries care,Tenderness and Love Surely I am not a First Victim for your Eyes I'm totally Hypnotised by that dark Eyes And Longing for at least once it see me
Few Days later,you acquainted with me Thanks to My childhood friend,who is also your friend I am Not Tensed This much Even for my Exams You Gave a Simple and Ravishing Smile Feel like I'm sacred and all My blotches are Gone
I Prepared myself how to start and what to speak Before I Deliver a word,You spoke to Me First word Uttered from your Mouth is 'Hi' I don't think a Simple Word is That much powerful Which takes a Half a breath away from Me
Days Passes,We became So Close Everything surrounds me looks good Even Ditches and Garbages Looks So beautiful Feels like Everyone Smiles at Me Including Always Scolding Professor and Angry Face principal
Each and Every Passing day,you grown more on me Your Pretty face Stick in my Brain Your adorable character Sink in my heart I take a oath on Myself to Never miss you I doesn't have Any life if I not have you
How can I Propose to Most Beautiful girl in the universe By Giving you Tons of Flowers or Tozens of Love Letters Or By Dark chocolates or Given a Most Costliest Gift I don't Think to Give anything of it Because Nothing is Worth much infront of you
"I wanna Marry you", First Word slipped from my lips Maybe I Could start with 'Love you' But More than a Love,I Need a Trust from you Trust that Make you feel I am the one for you And Trust that Make you Realize How much I needed You
I don't get Any words from you on Next Three Days Days which teach More life than I live in all my past I have No idea what to do and what am I Whether I cry or laugh,Die or live Answer is On the Hands of My Little Princess