My Man

He is a euphonious Cuckoo.
He sings love-songs for me.
For my brutal heartless heart,
he holds the golden key.

He is a subtle Rabbit.
Swiftness and sensitivity combined.
You can never ever predict,
what he bears in  his mind.

He is a savage Scorpion.
His silence brutally stings.
He goes away in a whirl,
Breaking all my love-strings.

He is a very moody Crab.
who wants to be treated well.
A slightest touch of nastiness,
forces him to get into his shell.

He is presto Panther,
with unequalled speed.
He runs away from this world,
Proving, I am his only need.

He is majestic like a Lion.
Royal and impressive.
Raging for love in this world,
and still gallantly possessive.

Incredible qualities, unmatched candour.
He is a suave gentleman.
I am so lucky to believe,
In this world, He is my Man.


Aanchal

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