PRAHAR

What happened to you,”Wicked Sunny”
You seemed to loose it honey
For no reason you are the same guy you were
That deadly touch is lost sir

Where have you lost your killer instinct
Along with your heart it had extinct
Is that lovely face solely responsible
Made you dumb and poor incapable

Its OK to be sometimes”Cool Harry”
But have a ‘repo’ to carry
Voicing back is who you are
That last sentence should be your”PRAHAR”

Its OK,it happens dear
Strangers sometimes seem so near
Nothing wrong in stepping down
For a smile,becoming a clown

Forgetting your “am” and becoming sober
For someone you have soft corner