All girls have a dream of getting their prince charm, Who will ring their goodness alarm. Exactly a year back , I got to meet my prince charm, No he is not Prince of somewhere, neither he wears sword in his arms. But yes he is my prince charm. He wakes me up me the morning, he dresses me up for working. He takes my care , as I am his only fare.On the day's I am weak , he stands muscular as a wall for me. Yes , he does not wear sword in arms, but he is my real hero, my prince charm. He helps me grow in every aspect , never complain about sometimes my bad perspective. Yes he is serious sometimes , but much more naughty at other times. A day in my life came , we came close, slowly he stripped my soul off, I was there in front of him with my soul naked ,and he comforted me with his jacket. That night was a remembering one, We got to know each other , More than once. Yes, he does not wear crown,Neither he owns town, He is a simple man with most kind heart, Everyday ringing my goodness alarm, He is the man who is my prince charm. I got to know myself more with him,so barely survive without him, One can see salty drops from his eyes , when I have a painful voice. Yes, he is protective like a king, But at same time emotional when it comes to me, Yes he does not own a palace farm, But he is forever my prince charm.