Lights And Sunshine

Her duppata casts shimmers across the room,

When just one tiny ray of light falls on her,

I laugh at the sight,

And all eyes are on me now,

For she's literally the light,

And even she doesn't know that,

She doesn't need the sun to do this little magic trick,

When the whole room literally lights up,

At her arrival,

And every corner echoes,

With the sound of her laughter,

So, tell me,

Why am I being glared at like this?

And why can't I glare at her all day?