It came very slowly through,
While I was thinking,
I smell its smell, once
It remains so sweet, also
I informed about that,

Hard to see the things,
Those, I wanted see,
I preferred for my vision,
That looks lost, but
I know what’s my property,

Rhythm not yet written,
For you to sing,
I was scripting, and
The result came very bad,
Now I am laughing at Me

Something is missing,
That’s you or your fragrance,
I ever-ever smell,
Long breath, “that’s true”,
And, you, proved.