I am that mute invincible Damsel
arrive unannounced to your wife's dismayal
Nothing that I could be related to
I desert you in Wringing pain so True
I prefer the hard working & high ranks
painting their years with Darkness
Its a game of Loves me Loves me not
Filled with fear instead of Love
I creep silently on your back yet
I carry an Aura of Light
Dressed Flashy and Bright
If you fail to spot me, it's not my fault
Come! Come to the Invincible one
jump into my lap of unpredictable fun
There is no going back I spare none
oh yeah, I go by the name Migraine
- Madhu
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