Oh sweet little rose,
You now have a different pose
Here I am sending – oh flower,
To my sweet little lover.
Be so smooth and sweet,
Take away her heat
Dare not hurt her hand,
When she takes you, across the land.
Tell her how much she means to me,
How much I am longing to see
Let my sweet heart know,
My love is purer than white snow.
Be sure to be very tender,
Let her know I am your sender
Just be sure,
To tell her all the feelings I endure.
In your fragrant smell,
Ensure the message to tell
“For you and you alone a poor soul is wailing”,
Let she be hearing.
When you slip over her skin,
Get her to grin
Make her know what I think,
Into her love I sink.
Tell her when she brings you near,
“You are someone’s dear”
“Only your body is far apart,
Not your heart”
You will be my small present,
Make sure it is very pleasant
Here take this kiss,
To my young little miss…
Each one of us nourish a dream
That does not exclude me
Sky is the limit
For everyone’s dreams
But mine is discrete.
I do not want to be a Sachin,
Nor a Lincoln I want to be
I do not want to be a Hollywood star,
Nor would I like to be a Gandhiji,
I don’t want to be a Michael Jackson
Nor a Magic Johnson
But I do want to patronize a life
Which can get me a small place
In this tough world
For people to remember me.
We are missing out on our cherished TRADITION
for we call ourselves the next generation
We are losing on our age old CUSTOMS
for we leave behind only its symptoms
We are forgetting our HERITAGE
for we only look at our wage
We are neglecting our old BELIEFS
for we want immediate reliefs
We are ignoring our age old MORALS
for we rely more on laurels
We are straying from our CULTURE
for we have our own paths to venture
We are running away from our VALUES
for we prefer the life’s little clues
We are shunning our good old PREDICTIONS
for we have our own addictions
We are hiding our EVOLUTION
for we want mere execution
We are changing our good old HABITS
for we believe in the fits.
Well is this change worth the deal??