What sins did I procure that I got a she?
Why such irrationality have been subjected to we?
All good deeds went into vain,
With her, we all went into immense pain.
Even though I was upset, I thought I should meet her,
Maybe once I should see her
Then I went in to see my wife
And next to her, I realized was my life.
Her dark eyes revealed nothing but innocence,
Her tiny fingers wrapped around my finger like a fence,
Like it would never let it go!
And then I realized it was foolish to know,
That she is a pain,
It was foolish to know that she was a bane
It's not the boy or girl which did matter
But that face of her was bound to get worthy flatter,
I knew I loved her since then,
I realized it was insensitive to not be chosen,
Not be chosen for being a she,
With that adamancy, I might have refused her genuine plea,
Even her plea to stay alive,
Or to study mathematics with other five
Or to get the cycle she needed,
Or to go to the college she wanted,
Or to go on the trip she wishes,
Or to not just do household dishes,
Or to do whatever she wants to do,
Cause it's no one's cup of tea how she does brew!!