She Is British and I Am An Indian
She is white and I am black
But she never care, how I am
Many hopes in me
Her hope is to enjoy
Many dreams in my mind
Her dream for a better holiday
I bother and care for tomorrow
But she live in present and today
She is British
And I am an Indian
She likes coffee
And I am with tea
Her food is burgers and pizza
Mine with roti and rice
our tastes are different
Our ways are different
Still She loves me
And I 'll die for her
She is British
And I am an Indian
She has many friends
But for me she is the only one
she is cute and every body love her
But she is the only one who loves me
When I am in sad
She comes with a kiss
Removing all the abstructles from my life
Still She is British
And I am an Indian
She want to stay with me 2-3 years
I want her whole my life
She is bold and too frank
I am backward and too shy
She tell me ''I love you''
I want to say that I will die without you
But the words struck on my lips
And comes out through the tears
Though She understands me
Ignore my tears and kiss me once again
And she is British
I am an Indian
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