Mere picche piche aana!!

I love you my hero
You are my hero
Leave everything behind
Come at my piche

We will go to masses
Eat that pani puri on streets
We will go to
Gullies on that royal enfield
Will give lift to old granny
Sitting on foot path selling water bottles
Will go to huts when it’s raining
As you can see anywhere on townside
Will go to ghanne ki fields and eat
Fresh sugar cane
Willl go in auto rickshaw 🛺 and
Feel the breeze as if flying in open window flight
We will go on bicycle and I will sit in front of your seat and with slow speed kissing each other and you hold the handle
We will go to mirchi bandi and eat hot hot bajjis
We will go to matinee show and blew whistles
You dance as the hero entrance song comes and I will blew papers over you cheeering
We will go to temple on hill and I will do Pooja to every step and you help me

In the night we will go to hut again to spend with each other then mom calls where are you both beta you will say we are on my way …,

Love doesn’t know limits to enjoy
Doesn’t know age to love
Love in 60s is also possible have you forgotten in states
Love after wedding is possible then
why not love in 40s after divorce?!!! My hero.


Love you..,
Jessy Jacob.