MY CLEOPATRA

The way you walk gives
me a mind block.

When you talk I don’t look
at the clock.

The way you blush I think you know that
I have a crush.

You remind of snow white for whom I won’t mind
taking a poisonous bite.

My affinity towards you is what I
can not deny.

Your eyes glow like
the fireflies.

The way you pout
gives me a doubt.

My love for you is blossoming like a flower and
your tantrum is rising like the Eiffel tower.

You are my Cleopatra and I don’t
Care about etc.


PRANJALL LAWRENCE.