She and Me

The poem is about my crush. She was with me in school days. Always liked her. Didn't have guts to tell her.

She is so kind and gentle;

It makes me sentimental.

She is so beautiful and ornamental;

It makes me sentimental,

She is so pretty and just like angel;

It makes me sentimental.

Seems I can't have her no matter how much I rattle;

And that's what makes me sentimental.

Who am I to her, but mere speckle;

And that's what makes me sentimental.

I wish her nothing less than “khushiyan” and pretzel;

Think I should be less sentimental & more humble:/

Ps- dont mind the punctuations:D

      and yes her name is khushi.

Signing off :