Toy mart opposite to Pediatric hospital,
Gives his thanks to lord
For the accruing profit day by day
Every morning doves gather at the same prospect,
Around the fodder seller without recalling the past
The past, seller was the fodder who thrown small rocks.
And on the bookseller’ stand
Poet’s all books appear on the first rank
Once the death knell rings
Gives his thanks to lord
For the accruing profit day by day
Every morning doves gather at the same prospect,
Around the fodder seller without recalling the past
The past, seller was the fodder who thrown small rocks.
And on the bookseller’ stand
Poet’s all books appear on the first rank
Once the death knell rings
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