"Earings One is of no use, so they come in pair They play in the air Fair and square "Haq se" , they get tangled with my hair Unconditional love is how we show we care They make me look beautiful, lovely and cool They are also a part of me, not just a tool Tough are the piercings, not my earings Suits all my attire With them I look like a fire They force me to put my hair back of the ears to get the spotlight They blush when given the limelight They are fragile, so I have to handle them with care But they make me look beautiful, so I guess it's fair ©Deepti Balaji"