Is it because I don’t have money?
Or my words aren’t sweet as honey,
Tell me please am tired in this journey,
I feel pain in my heart it is not funny.

In love am like a leaf which have dry,
Can be compared to a child want to cry,
Or are you happy if my feelings do fry,
Your happiness is to see me dying on a try?

I am in love with you say yes will be okay,
I am ready in all cost your love to obey,
Following your steps sweet love to spray,
I am weak and feeble for your love prey.

Materialistic love is fake crooked ray,
Though am poor but a humble guy,
Don’t let until my hair turns grey,
Just say yes and I will stay on your bay.

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