When Lamp Found It's Moth

By Khushi Saraogi

Why does my heart keeps praising you?

It is always lost in your thoughts,

I want to be with you whole day,

Admiring your beauty and everything,

I desire you the whole day immensely;

As if the lamp found it's moth,

You became mine and I became Yours.

I have loved you since the first glance,

My nights have started to become yours!

I have had made my mind too,

You have become the reason to live and die!

I desire you night and day, round the clock

Like Troy's Paris inclination towards Helen;

As if the lamp found it's moth,

you became mine and I became yours.

By Khushi Saraogi