Why would you trouble me like this?
I don't want to see you anymore
You are so painful.
No medicines work effectively.
You make me hate myself..
Though I don't want to give you a place,
You claim space where I don't want you
Your influence is too high,
That even my enemies ask about your impact on me.
You spoil my charm
You spoil my calm
Hey, still people say you reveal femininity..
Oh you! The pimple a on my right cheek..
I know.. you are the outcome of my craving for
a little more sugary
a little more slurpy Jamun.
