I never wanted to fall for a desi;
And now I find myself head over heads over a Gaysi.
She is a natural born charmer;
Totally averse to me and my drama.
All I want is her attention;
Instead she disses me and my pretension.
She introduced me to wonderful new things;
In the hope that I would be distracted and start a new innings.
But her witty and funny lines;
Made her to me all the more divine.
I think we make the perfect pair;
Alas! She disagrees- much to my despair.
Stubborn as hell, she refuses to meet me;
Or give me a date;
When I think even a coffee may seal my fate;
Boy! This Monster sure knows how to make em wait
So for now I end my silly little rhyme;
With a song dedication this time;
My Gaysi Girl… My Gaysi Girl
Ain’t no body like my Gaysi Girl.
