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May 2016
In a standard row
Like an engine train go
Carrying a unit of rice
Never knowing the price
Leading a long way
Never saying a single nay
Always in a uniformity
Black or red to prettify
Naughty ants are they
Who bite us on their way !
Prathipa Nair
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Prathipa Nair
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