Your irritating laughter.
Your annoying smirk.
Harshit Bhardwaj,
You’re such a ****
You always try
To humour and kid.
Harshit Bhardwaj,
You’re so stupid.
You start joking
Without any whim.
Harshit Bhardwaj,
You’re so very dim.
Your music is disruptive,
Disturbing and destructive too.
Harshit Bhardwaj,
I seriously wanna maim you.
Your hairs are like
The feathers of a stork.
Harshit Bhardwaj,
You’re a big dork.
Your eyes are sparkling,
Your laughter is starting.
Harshit Bhardwaj,
Pray, quit your barking.
You’re so spineless.
You can’t go forward.
Harshit Bhardwaj,
You’re such a coward.
Get it in your brains,
That everything’s not a race.
Do you feel that, Harshit Bhardwaj?
I'm punching you in the face!
Nov 1, 2014
Nov 1, 2014 at 4:18 AM UTC
Your irritating laughter.
Your annoying smirk.
Harshit Bhardwaj,
You’re such a ****
You always try
To humour and kid.
Harshit Bhardwaj,
You’re so stupid.
You start joking
Without any whim.
Harshit Bhardwaj,
You’re so very dim.
Your music is disruptive,
Disturbing and destructive too.
Harshit Bhardwaj,
I seriously wanna maim you.
Your hairs are like
The feathers of a stork.
Harshit Bhardwaj,
You’re a big dork.
Your eyes are sparkling,
Your laughter is starting.
Harshit Bhardwaj,
Pray, quit your barking.
You’re so spineless.
You can’t go forward.
Harshit Bhardwaj,
You’re such a coward.
Get it in your brains,
That everything’s not a race.
Do you feel that, Harshit Bhardwaj?
I'm punching you in the face!
