A Muse Amused

She smiles and shines

Like the club Havana,

Awe, her looks and photogenic attitude!

You’d never say ‘Na Na’;

She rules your mind

And walks in it like Cleopatra

The music fades away in a poised moment

When she fizzes your name in her strata

You may be beguiled to follow her

And can lead discover the nuances of ‘Dhoom-Tana’*

Then after the successful chase of your dream,

You ask yourself, “Was she the reason, yeah-huh?”

She, whom you called your muse,

Answers while swiftly hugging you with extra drama,

“You and I both followed our own path,

But you never cared to join mine, but still, love yaa!”


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