You called me too complex the other day,
My jokes too jalebi. Jilipi, to be precise
And your caution a disgusting reminder of
A man wooing a woman without knowing her.
I was laughing with a friend, breathless in giggles,
We slid into speaking like our fathers
The wisdom swirling in that adda lingo
We are so complex and comical,
When will you get it?
I wish I could wait, but you and I both know,
We can't, after all your distracted chasing
And what not.