Wrangling,wriggling

Full of bitter-and-sweet disputes

 If this relationship of ours is sweet

 Where every day there would be a little gitpit

 And there is a little noise every day.

 who gives their relationship

 so the dimension here where not

 happy break ever

 And brimming with glee.

 this is our sweet relationship

 why did you leave this wet towel here on the bed

  Why is this shirt on the sofa, you threw it

 The morning starts with this

 The quarrel is ours every day.

 But in a second we would have been

 So much like our friendship

 but they also remember

  did I have breakfast or not

 This thought remains with them every day.

 They say speak whatever you want

but first, you eat something

 Saying this they smile wholeheartedly

  as if nothing had happened

 It is said that you must be tired of speaking

 You go around for a bit.

 Here's my credit card

 damn you do something

 they care about my every choice

 And dislike is like that.

Take care of me when I am sick

shows his intimacy

from these squabbles and petty squabbles

That is the happiness of my relationship.

A little salty

He goes from Tilmila and

In a second, they melt like wax.

When it is said that your hand made

 Lemon tea has so much power

 The one who takes away all my tiredness in a moment.

 I get happy hearing all these things

 isn't this more important to me than all happiness

 When it is said that you like pink and blue colors

 Keep your hair open, it looks good on you.

 It's every little thing

 the beauty of the husband-wife relationship

 And it always increases in small ways

 friction between our relationship

 It also shows the importance of that love.