Don't know why,
May be as a boy,
Whenever I see a elegant female fly,
My mind starts to cry,
And the heart says,
Let's make one try.
I dare bit, to catch her,
Put her in fiery arms of my love,
But get bold when,
I know she is not the one,
Who is made for this person.
The next day I again start with new
try,
To find that elegant female fly.
But again the day ends with only cry and try.
Don't know when,
The elegant fly will be with this man.





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