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1, 2, 3, 4! School mein hain bacche jitne, Maangte hain paise utne! Kya bataaun hain ye kitne, Books hi books hain yahaan-wahaan! Ghar mein bacche baste hain, Sabko bacche janchte hain. Baithe zidd ye pakad ke, Khiloune jab maange. Khiloune hain ye maangte! Oh! Kharcheele kharcheele! Bacche hain kharcheele! Cheeni ki hain raatein! Daant inke dheele! Duniya bacchon ka ghar hai, Chehra sabka jaise pyaara hai. Baithe zidd pakad ke, Khiloune jab maange. Khiloune hain ye maangte! Oh! Kharcheele kharcheele! Bacche hain kharcheele! Cheeni ki hain raatein! Daant inke dheele! Kharcheele kharcheele! Bacche hain kharcheele! Cheeni ki hain raatein! Daant inke dheele! Here's the translation: 1, 2, 3, 4! There are kids in school as many, They demand money as much! What can I say, they're so many, Books are everywhere, here and there! Kids are at home, all around, Everyone's checking on the kids. Sitting stubbornly, they demand, Toys when they want them. They want toys! Oh, what expenses! Kids are so expensive! Nights are like sugar, Their teeth are so weak! The world is a home for kids, Every face is lovable. Sitting stubbornly, they demand, Toys when they want them. They want toys! Oh, what expenses! Kids are so expensive! Nights are like sugar, Their teeth are so weak!
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Jan 3, 2025
Jan 3, 2025 at 6:32 PM UTC
Kharcheele Kharcheele
1, 2, 3, 4! School mein hain bacche jitne, Maangte hain paise utne! Kya bataaun hain ye kitne, Books hi books hain yahaan-wahaan! Ghar mein bacche baste hain, Sabko bacche janchte hain. Baithe zidd ye pakad ke, Khiloune jab maange. Khiloune hain ye maangte! Oh! Kharcheele kharcheele! Bacche hain kharcheele! Cheeni ki hain raatein! Daant inke dheele! Duniya bacchon ka ghar hai, Chehra sabka jaise pyaara hai. Baithe zidd pakad ke, Khiloune jab maange. Khiloune hain ye maangte! Oh! Kharcheele kharcheele! Bacche hain kharcheele! Cheeni ki hain raatein! Daant inke dheele! Kharcheele kharcheele! Bacche hain kharcheele! Cheeni ki hain raatein! Daant inke dheele! Here's the translation: 1, 2, 3, 4! There are kids in school as many, They demand money as much! What can I say, they're so many, Books are everywhere, here and there! Kids are at home, all around, Everyone's checking on the kids. Sitting stubbornly, they demand, Toys when they want them. They want toys! Oh, what expenses! Kids are so expensive! Nights are like sugar, Their teeth are so weak! The world is a home for kids, Every face is lovable. Sitting stubbornly, they demand, Toys when they want them. They want toys! Oh, what expenses! Kids are so expensive! Nights are like sugar, Their teeth are so weak!
A Rock On!! Parody of the song Zehreelay Zehreelay. My HP Poem #2036 ©Atul Kaushal
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35/M/Indian
Jan 3, 2025
Jan 3, 2025 at 6:32 PM UTC
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