Application 4 leave in a poem style
Oo Master! when I come,
Rain hoining Chum Chum,
Legs my phisli,
Gira mai dharam,
Neechay my beg,
And upper was Hum,
Is liye today,
I can't come!
Oo Master! when I come,
Rain hoining Chum Chum,
Legs my phisli,
Gira mai dharam,
Neechay my beg,
And upper was Hum,
Is liye today,
I can't come!
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