I feel jealous to cast a glance on it
On my deprivation,brooding,I sit
I feel something lacks somewhere in me
What made her simply a devotee?
My rival she dotes upon
Mainly from dusk to dawn
Lonely I feel with no remedy
In her infatuation irksome is her glee
Why that rival finds such place
She always mentioned my grace
What is missing I fail to find
That badly disturbed my peace of mind
My fair complexion desires to be dark
Apparent fondness of her for that I mark
I can only call it irony of fate
The crucial strangeness of my mate
I see, that one leaves signs on her lips
And ,fire of rancor holds me and grips
My resentfulness,she cares a fig
Doubtlessly it is a blow very big
Satiety with that of my beloved
Create commotion in my head
Bitterness utter bitterness I feel
Joy and sweetness in her now reel
To snap asunder ties I fancied only
For that was an effort made singly
Such tragic never before happened
So makes me that round the bend
Such tragic never before happened
So makes me that round the bend
You will laugh if you read my heart's slate
My beloved have passions ,save me, of chocolate
Momin & Aliza
Momin is the name of my niece's son
Two years of age wth frolic and fun
Aliza is the daughter of my nefew
More than one year she now grew
Both when look at me,in fear faces hid
To caress them became my failed bid
Momin leaves bottle of milk starts crying
Forgets what he so long was enjoying
Aliza clings to the arms of her mother
Not to look at me any further
I am not so ferocious that created
Fear in them for me why that bred
My desire to play with them crushed
I wished their phobia to be mushed
Something I must have to attract
Not to that but to me in fact
And at last I found source to abjure
Which turned out to be a shot sure
Two choclates I from market bought
Showed them, changed their thought
Momin & Aliza now laugh and clap
When appear I, amused, filled a gap
Chocolate fulfilled their and my desire
Chocolates decidedly all must admire
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