My Nose
Informal behaviour
Putting up the research by my
Only single little finger which Just
Touch My nose
Putting up respect by My real work infront of you people by many costumes
Is My insane
I pary for everyone does it mean i am not from this planet My struggle of part means
There was a time when teachers are called as a Guru and they gide now they change into grife
At least I have my nose thanks
Om
With love all
Jagdish bajantri
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