Subaltern
SUBALTERN
Love is nothing but dust bin.
Enjoy and throw, want to mean.
I saw that blemished gentleman Mr Narang.
Enjoying a shabby dressed young.
A bird is at hand is worth two in the bush.
A tree is valuable than grass.
Wide of canal is better than river of mouth.
Shabby is so smooth.
Coin is tossed on grass.
Money is so luxurious.
Here coins can trust a shabby.
Blemished remains concealed in heart of lady
Saroj khan[sakha]
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