Tuesday, May 4, 2010

Merciless



I love a merciless lady,
Nice at heart my lady, may be,
Often my lady keeps me greeting,
With pocketful of bitter feeling,
Receive I, the gift of pain,
Doesn’t my lady care it does rain,
I go nuts, I go crazy,
I love a merciless lady.

Name of my lady comes when I pray,
Be it evening or a day,
Cleverly, she steals my heart,
Loves, kisses and throws in dirt,
I feel sad, I feel half,
This all makes my lady laugh,
Heart-broken, smashed, stupid teddy,
I love a merciless lady.



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