In the world full of strife Of my bland and insipid life You are the salt I love you to a fault With the world twisting knife I used to pick at life And then one fine day we met Since then I've been in fate's debt You're a rich and exquisite flavour In form of you, God's done me a favour With you by my side, my plate's full To God, I will always remain grateful That through a chance meeting He bestowed me with a blessing.