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I Bother About My Nation's Father

Belated wishes my dear Mahatma Yesterday was your birthday I every day see you, you know Yes, while counting Rupee notes All remember you yearly once But, I forgot you just one day Though I did serious shopping I saw you not in notes strangely Gandhian way is never Indian way In many notes you get cuts and oil And forged notes also circulate Forgery and you side by side exist You preached that truth must be told That is why I very frankly confess Today my bank will as usual function I will see you thousand times surely Mechanization has now emerged So many never at all look at you So that remedy is also sealed O- Gandhi- Going bad are all we.

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