Kidambi Narayanan

Came down right here, My fate
Took the rights in her hands,
made me dance to her crazy wish,
the devil binded her, in my nerves.

Stole my heart, the troublesome,
waved me along the windway,
It was no wish of mine
But a cause of stupid work.

The sneaker was in progressively
In days took my nerves in hand,
to satisfy her is no man's triumph
there was no exception than to bow her

No play, No sleep, No sleep, but
for trouble had no limits
she wouldn't leave me with no satisfaction
the cause of true man's guilt

Kidambi Narayanan