This goes to
you my love,from my core
You still have a lot in store
Chuck all those reviews that define you a loser
Because we know that you are more than just a poser;
You don’t know how much in love with you I have been;
If I remember I must have been in class 9 in my teen
When I first saw you , you were clad in a white suit and looked like a clown to me
Until I paused and gave that second look to see that Adonis like face of thee;
It was attraction at first or crush as some say
Never did they think the insanity for 11 years will stay
Pensive in Moksha,while your role in Aankhen was intense
Villainous in Vaada while Rock On started trends
My friends say I overdo it and that I look crazy,
Hardly do I care about whatever people should see
Because even when I saw you recently in your movie
Sporting that moustache,you were no different to me.
What makes my heart thump,I want to know.
Your grave baritone voice,or your raw machismo
What makes my eyes fixed onto you?
That chiselled torso,or those succulent biceps so true
What makes me so happy when I see you on screen
Is it that handsome jawline or your thick hair’s sheen.
What people don’t know how wide your heart spans,
The love for your family, friends and fans
Someday I hope you invite me to your exclusive pub
How wisely you have named it LAP , so that people hub
I am happy to tell you that I am ALIVE as your perfume is
Till the day I meet you and that is a promise
Maybe you if you get to read this poem
You may call me and I sure will come
Happy Birthday I will say and will never go away!
You still have a lot in store
Chuck all those reviews that define you a loser
Because we know that you are more than just a poser;
You don’t know how much in love with you I have been;
If I remember I must have been in class 9 in my teen
When I first saw you , you were clad in a white suit and looked like a clown to me
Until I paused and gave that second look to see that Adonis like face of thee;
It was attraction at first or crush as some say
Never did they think the insanity for 11 years will stay
Pensive in Moksha,while your role in Aankhen was intense
Villainous in Vaada while Rock On started trends
My friends say I overdo it and that I look crazy,
Hardly do I care about whatever people should see
Because even when I saw you recently in your movie
Sporting that moustache,you were no different to me.
What makes my heart thump,I want to know.
Your grave baritone voice,or your raw machismo
What makes my eyes fixed onto you?
That chiselled torso,or those succulent biceps so true
What makes me so happy when I see you on screen
Is it that handsome jawline or your thick hair’s sheen.
What people don’t know how wide your heart spans,
The love for your family, friends and fans
Someday I hope you invite me to your exclusive pub
How wisely you have named it LAP , so that people hub
I am happy to tell you that I am ALIVE as your perfume is
Till the day I meet you and that is a promise
Maybe you if you get to read this poem
You may call me and I sure will come
Happy Birthday I will say and will never go away!