She is not a warrior actually she is a king,
As she fills color in my dark life with her spreading wing.

How to fight against evils and bad customs, I want her to teach,
I pray to God that every sphere of success must be within her reach.

For society a girl might be a burden,
For me she is not less than a garden.
She spreads happiness in every hour,
Whether she is at home or in car.

To give her the best care is my foremost duty,
As she is my dignified beauty.

She is one of the biggest blessings of my life,
I wish she must have all the qualities which are in my wife.

She loves me more than anything,
I know in her eyes I am her real king.

I want to say to the world that she is far better than her king,
As she fills color in his dark life with her spreading wing.

© Jaspinder Singh