“Everybody is going-out of my reach”,
--Says like a Queen, who loves to teach.
I can't understand her code of conduct,
She herself makes such, then tries to abduct.
Nobody knows her wit, nobody can guess,
Her owns go away, what to say about the rest.
She always puts the relations unduly on to test,
Whether the time is to mourn or for the fest.
Sometimes becomes angry for nothing sort of things,
Sometimes turns happy on seeing small wings.
Her heart seems lovely, everybody knows well,
But her nature makes things more or less hell.
But I am still here to love thy all,
Whenever would feel low or to fall.
I promised me well to keep her warm,
And accepted ‘She' mine with all her Pros N Cons.
