Writing is a skill that as a writer i hardly know,
Yet i try to write a few lines how i don't need to tell you and show,
In an attempt to show the few aces that i used to hold,
I was asked to keep my writings cut by a few who always had the kings too old,
The old kings now are trying to relive their lives by puffing hard and hard,
Knowing these are going to be the last kashes of the ciggies..bidis..well the writings tell of the docs cards,
The docs..are there all the times in search of these puffy and phonkoo buddies,
Why..perhaps its the instant gratifications or the duties or the prospective clients...that make them all their darling duddies,
The duddies in fact do go laughing all the ways to their respective banks..filling their endless money pots,
Who contributed how..is this such a valid question..but let me not ask this..coz if i ask this..they will all go gussa and red hots
Hots during these summer o my god who needs such garmi in their pockets beneath the belts,
Heavy hai toh kya hua...paisa hai bhai...aaney dow...bhai aaney dow...thanks to those they say..puffies..stay alive...be cool..we will face the heat...aap kripya na ho jana melt..
I am happy to make you glee...Hope so. Did i or did not i.. Whatever...smile please like i do in har sukh and jyada tar dukhs...
Thanks for reading..
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