Divanshu.

Well my dear Divanshu..your looking very dapper don't you know
Wow the eyes ..you've got eyes to die for 
And to think that that you'd hide, in some other photo, some other identity
What's Brad Pitt got that you don't, You know you're a beautiful man 
Who needs a Brad Pitt when we've got you, 
to glance to admire, share, the visions before our eyes  
To be mesmerised by those sexy eyes, oh man there you are.
You never knew that you'd have this effect on those that glance at you
You not only have brains.. you're a sight for sore eyes
If I were a hundred years younger. Hahaha, I'd make a beeline for you
Am getting older, not dead, I can feel and see as I look at you
What a very handsome man you are and don't you forget it that I've told you so
You'll have a queue of lovely birds, right outside your building
But make sure, that they have no wings..don't want them to fly away do we?
So Mr brain bird of India.. do what you have to do,
But go out there and play with a bird or two!! or what have you.
Now and again you're allowed, to put those books down,
Life is for, living don't you know..all work and no play
Makes Divash, a dull boy.
Bet you'll hate this... Hahhahhaha
All your fault for displaying such a sexy photo on my FB.
Oh boy what's a girl to do
Girls are made of flesh and blood, don't you know, 
A few bones to hold them upright
Otherwise, they'll flop about, not much good, to you no way.
So have a great day you... Mr sight for sore eyes. What...               
                                                  
                                                 By Connie James