No medicine,
No blessings no wine,
I only seek few words from you,
if you can say -
"You are mine...only mine!"
What's so good about my poetry...you know?
It's you...only you,
my number-o-uno!
A "Hi" from you,
A tap of you,
A wave of hand,
few smiles exchange,
I am addicted of you,
only of you...!
Why don't you call me as such,
there's nothing matter much.
It looks really ages,
my ears has listen from you -
"Sahi hai YAR...!"
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