Oct 2015
I see you flying everyday,
To your huge paper nest.
You never get tired,
And never need rest.
I heard you're like us,
Maybe better.
I too have a society,
But yours matter.
To your huge paper nest.
You never get tired,
And never need rest.
I heard you're like us,
Maybe better.
I too have a society,
But yours matter.
(Shimla)
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