Twirly Whirly Curly

O girl with curls all over,

Whose hair falls like a paper roll;

A day doesn't end without a thought of yours ,

Your beauty inspires me to write more .

Your curls are everything , I adore

Oh your curly hair , with which I love to play;

Which makes you agitated to brush it away ,

But a wind easily drifts it away .

A thought of you keeps me young and strong ,

Memories of 'Us' keeps me moving along;

You're the most beautiful lady I've ever known ,

Queen of my heart , Crowned in your own curls. 

                              -Tsang,
                                Changlang, Arunachal Pradesh