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Me and Gandhi

by @ajayamitabh7

I have Two eyes ,He also two legs, I rest on Chair,He also needed beds. He passed the virtue while blessing with hand, But I picked a fight, while raising my hand. He uttered truth only, opened when mouth, and I talk a north, when doing a South. Gandhi is Gandhi and I am me How? Difference is this much of Jackal and Cow. Ajay Amitabh Suman
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ajayamitabh7
40 / M / Delhi, India
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Jan 5, 2018
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