My mistress, be the Queen of my heart
Having the great power like a British Queen on earth
Rule me; rule my wits when I am with your reservation
Speak me the truth of your realism without hesitation
So that, let’s cement our relation in love further
For the happiness of our unseen nearing future
Share me the pain from our distances of love
From the pain tell me the real meaning of your love
This is not beyond your ken to respond on my suspicion
I believe you will share with the great thud of your elation
But what shell I do if you slump my anticipation
Where this poor lovenet will stand with full of humiliations
So before we stand on the world of humorous
I promised, my world will be full of your glowing rose
Till the world end in the last kismet day of karmic trust
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