Don't deny that you don't love me
Indeed you love me the most.
For the nights you have been awake
So that I sleep
For eating the pale food
When I did.
You love the breeze
But closing the window so that I feel warm.
Stating that you don't care,
But everyday making me smile.
And I am sure after this poem ends we shall have a fight.
As those evil eyes have fallen on us most of times.
All thanks to Almighty that our love has risen above.