The way you stand, the way you sit, the way you eat
the way you dress, the way you meet me backstreet
of my dreams, I assumed you are a princess, wrongyou are so cheap, stands the theme of my petty song
what's that you want in me? formality or modernity
what's that you like in me so? torpidity or stupidity
for I liked you that's not just you, but the emotion
that comes out from you with Regal infatuation....
but your act of discarding my love got upon me
to make you realise what's true, then just see
what's the area of the sky, depth of your heart
extent of the world, distance between us apart
the riposte shall be the love i have on you, believe
it's not just to praise you but what I always conceive
you to be the queen, myself steward in the errand
of my love, to deliver it to you, so you command...
you being so authoritative and so you call me cheap
regality of you vanished so low, not able to peep
in my heart, no brevet required! get me! Wrong !
you are so cheap, stands the theme of my petty song
It's the queen that drags a drone, not the drone, the queen
she sits in charm, remember! It's everywhere always seen
but you don't recognise for your eyes are closed outward
with a zeal to win over all, you behave utterly mean absurd
just wake up and see what's love in the world, in me too
there's a lover and a poet to interpret that what you do
the lover may rise in anger, fall in grief, poet sees further
what to do.. he said take it lightly for she prefers other
A man who guides her but lets her free the most and with
you she can't have that for you are not so tolerant, with
you idiot, she can have philosophy, stupidity, the desire
of her is cupidity, which you don't have.. liked to enquire
if that was really true.. coz a poet imagines but a lover
can't bear false.. he just wanted to get an answer dear
you are so far to reach, please get me oh dear. Wrong
you are so cheap, stands the theme of my petty song
the distance you keep really hurts for it's just a fist size
bearing a mighty love! that's not just to get you as a prize
suffice, to my heart and it's you dear.. you are so precious
emerald, gem, sapphire, ruby, diamond to be more cautious
you are so pretty, not by body but by soul that I liked you
but the devil within you, of pride has engulfed, that's you
You feel so beautiful and you are not dear.. that's truly true
coz you have dirty friends , you don't know their real hue..
I'm not insulting them for they have helped me every time
I acted smart before you indicating it was not right time
by their deeds and expression, they were really useful to me
but for what they've done to part us, really irritated me
The world doesn't know what the love really means
they see vulgar hosanna and get dirty and ill scenes
that's not really love but love is really care, not a share
that's to be given or taken. more than soul truly can bear
I care for you and I demand the same from you, the care
that can be given only by you coz my soul wanted to share
joy not agony with you.. relieve you from your griefs, I see
that, I think I can, if you say not I shall really develop to be
It's only with you that my soul shall be satisfied dear oh my dear
It's a request, pardon, fear, plea, crave or shall I say even a prayer
Sorry, I couldn't resist from loving you, praising you... coz I love you
I love you more than how much I love myself and I love only you
But you hear to public and friends and call me so mean and cheap
It's your wish to choose for you are my princess and I think a heap
of words to praise you but you neglect me dear! I did really wrong
I praised you, you are so cheap was the theme of my petty song!