Whenever I come in front of a gal.....
I just move towards her and no one stops me....
Whenever I come in front of a gal,
My heart says let's move ahead.
Mind shouts don't go there,
Heart says move own goal is, there.
Her presence becomes like target,
I move ahead like shouted bullet.
Once came across heartbeat,
No chance blockage will meet.
Stop! Stop! Experience remind,
Heart desire throws mind,
have to but should not
Then also will go.
Not seems good, doesn't mind.
Desire of heart will not be ignored,
Any of the part can't stop his way,
At any cost will reach there once decide,
Even though I lost own respect,
But once with her, I would collide.
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