Breeze all over her face
I was thinning at her gaze
while tieing my lace

Lost in her calm huh?
Yeah she was my warm,
while I was holding her at my arm

She said she tries to be sane
~smirk~
Here I’m wanting to walk with her in the same lane
Tangled glimpses of our life taking plane

Told her she looked nice
Not changing the fact even after looking thrice
Not even thinking twice

There were days when I felt tiery
But never forget to mention her in my diary
It’s her soul worth the dowry

There’s Something in her way
that cracks me like a clay
She’s my constant, a light of ray

Sweet in her tone
A beauty that could be distinguished even from her clone.

                                    -Dhanajeyan