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Roadside Eatables |
Once I went to a chat bhandar And zoom beside me went a car The car released the suffocating smoke Which entered into the food and my chilled coke Happily I drank the polluted coke And at home my mother spoke That I didn't bother and drank with gay And now on the bed I lay The doctor advised me not to have Eatables on the road or I will be sad Once or twice a month is okay Otherwise there will be no happiness and gay So friends don’t regularly eat them If you want to shine like a gem. Ananya Chandra.Ch Bhashyam Public School Hyderabad |
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