Vilas and Waghade

Dear Vilas,

Now a magical mason
Proudly by profession
My school captain
With tremendous mannerism
Used to mimic my math teacher
Very close to all 
Had a way with all 
No drama was ever made
Without Vilas and Sajid I bade..!

Dear Lakshman Waghade,

We used to fight always
For the reasons just daze
Later became very close
Missing each in all phase
Clever student being Lakshman
Used to prove a good bowler…!!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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