takecare Offline

takecare: As the night gets buried
I crush dews on her body
My fingers caress her toes
& mind goes ga-ga over her pose

she joins me hand-in-hand
wherever whenever I land
she lights me through the dark
And gives comfort at my back

Many eyes stare with scare
When we glide with no care
She turns.. sighs.. and on and on
Then it is her turn to put me on

She isn’t my first love for sure
But no affair can be any pure
She fills my family with space
And thrills us through life with pace

She isn’t the woman you thought
She isn’t the woman you know
She is my dear wife ditto
She is my dear Maruti Alto!