In strange land

How long will you remain in strange land?

People call it illusory, foreign and dreamland

I am unaware of this slippery world

Develop fear now with feet turning cold

I am unable to make out what you can just be?

Lovely, good looking, white in color or black tree

Lovely moon face or glittering shine on cheeks

I am confused now how to ask for and seek

Beautiful things with apparent show has always fascinated

If I am drawn towards then it must not be co-related

As I am normal human being with all worldly desires

If I seek, what has been just pulsating, must be admired

Oh, those diamond jewelleries on beautiful ears

Necklace on neck with all pomp and show without fears

Simple and elegant walk just to pull a man in charmer’s net

I think all works as magic play simply stare and bet

Female as whole is considered as divine form

We must be conscious of it and remain well informed 

At every stage that role is magnificently changed

As an actor we play different roles as orchestrated and managed

At some stage we loose some of our common sense

When she has been seen as beautiful object with nonsense?

Whole concept of glamorization appears before eyes

We go deep into bottom and then all such fancy flies

Most memorable aspect of female is her beautiful face

Then good smile and well intentioned move to invite in race

If those things are coupled with little show off and smart move

There remains nothing to be worth trying to prove

Sometimes I shifted to her face and then to her temperament

She was elegant, beautiful and made smart movement

All these things made me restless and pushed to deep thinking

The stage had nearly come where I was about to go down with sinking

Well, this is nice stage where beautiful heart pulsates 

So many faces come on screen, compare and equate

Force him to focus on certain dominant features and compel   

Dream of beautiful company and expect it to go well