When the whole world is fond,
Capturing on mobiles, their bond.
For I have stored all your glory,
2.5 million gigabytes of you in my memory.

A portrait on my heart's wall,
Forever it will stand tall.
A painting so marvelous,
Both my eyes go jealous.

The thoughts of mind,
Fights with heart to rescind.
Whoever wins, I lose at end,
For you, my body parts don't blend.

Such is the beauty of my queen,
Above this world, her divine.
She will forever be mine,
Passing of all worlds timeline.

By
Sanji-Paul Arvind