Give me four hundred years
I can give you just five
The door was just a visit away
Bangalore hasn’t arrived yet
Google welcomed in
She asked me to sit on a chair.
Pearls curl her ears,
Her hairs scent them with effervescence.
Expression at the price of her trust.
Pool is the game I believe,
Fooling hosts is never mine!
A span of two decades to build the Taj,
Can you spare me a decimal of trust?
Broken a life is better than a trust.
Diva isn’t what I’m looking for,
WHY in the name is an infinite quest.
Wonderful, Definitely, Dear and Sweet,
were the beauties in the Eden.
But Adam lost post a millennium of trespassing.