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There is romance in the air
Well let's be only fair and fair
Tit for tat
And butter for fat
Don't tell me there is no stair
Then how did she climb there
Abracadabra its a bit of magic
A bit of technique and Pratik
A svelte black coat given with love
Which suits her ,fits her like a glove
She smiles and blushes in delight
to her surprise is at a sudden height
Like a puppet she is strung up down
And all her protests in vain do drown
Now tell me you love me best
I am the greatest husband - say yes
I am the handsomest from the rest
She says how many lies do I say
Well then no option I dare say
But to go up again the same way
Ok I love you, you are the best
Husband and handsomest of the rest
He brought her down and holding her
Close whispered things that made her purr
And grin like a content Cheshire Cat
For he told her all the things that
Every woman never tires to hear
She is the best wife
Loves her more than his life
And when she looks into his eyes
And silently asks who is the prettiest
His eyes mirror herself and he says
You are the most pretty always
Postscript
Just as we enjoyed this scene
So did somebody quiet and lean
Pulling strings behind the scenes
An elusive smile playing on his lips
A rather seemingly reticent spectator
Without letting slip his mild demeanour
Pratik in that small clip did densely pack
His intense enjoyment of the ongoing track
Bravo Darshan Pandya whether Pratik or Dr Aman
You did your acting prowess with subtlety summon
Cricket
