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