My eyes are made of iron,
And her face is a magnet.
My fingers are hungry ants,
And her hand is a chocolate...
I am a huge romantic tree,
And she is my root.
But I wish to be a socks,
And to stick on her foot...
I am a born crazy robber,
And her heart is my aim.
I am a true restless sportsman,
And love is my game...
Throughout my whole mysery life,
I had only a wish.
To make her my girlfriend,
And have her kiss...
-Sharat Kumar.V