She was looking a little crazy,
Resolving her hairs being messy...
Long black hairs curly and breezy,
were looking like needs to be taken easy...

A ear phone in ears with wires plugged to phone in other hand...
Boot cut geans showing little belly,
Who cares she is busy...
Marching fast ahead from a train,
That just left before I came on...

A smile then flewed from my lips...
Her eyes catched that while walking busy...
The eyes locked and turned into long starings at each other...
As if appreciation and respect for each other...
In a face of hurry,
It got sealed...
Eyes met and it just passed,
As if they talked each other,
We are just done for the day...!!!
I know what you have gone through,
Being in your boots,
But who cares we are done and happy...

Desi girls,
We are Desi girls,
In an unknown world,
Leaving our foot prints,
Contributing in the progress of the world,
With Grace !!!

Desi Girls we are Desi Girls...
Going through thousand ups and downs,
On daily basis.
We are not looking for Mom, Dad or Brothers to make things happen,
But we certainly miss their care,
We call back home from far,
To listen back that caring voice,
That makes us feel better,
Stable stubborn and move far.

We are Desi girls,
Rocking on beats of fire,
We are made up of risk taking attitudes,
We are silent storms,
In the world of dreams !!!

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