My Pocket Money
My pocket money
Morning to evening they cry
to count a single penny by giving
me the love of hate with my pocket money
"Gusee how much? It depends on purpose "
With love all
Jagdish bajantri
Copyright © Jagdish Bajantri | Year Posted 2017
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