my girl
i have a girl. In her dimples, you can find honey. her smile is something majestic.
on her forehead she spreads vermillion. as she walks you hear her prized bangles.
as she writes her name on the misted mirror, her cheek hides her coy smile, the fragrance of jasmine flowers.
she’s my girl, she’s the steady beat of my heart, my lifeline; a flower you can’t get rid of. i have a girl.
as she walks, her earrings sway to her mesmerising steps.
she’s my girl, she’s the steady beat of my heart, my lifeline; a never subsiding calm storm in my heart. i have a girl. a girl, my girl.
















