Passing waiting days, 
Passionate building clays. 
Just the day when I switched radio, 
And today the beautiful wife in borders red. 
Only one festive was needed, 
To get the beauty back of the day wed. 
Essence of oil and lit were blocked in four sides. 
The roar said, "Get the shoulders strong".
As the family was ready to ride. 
The idol has been returning to husband's reside, 
Would that have been possible? 
With the empty bordered hair parting sides. 
"Have to return back", sweetening they cried. 
As before slipping into water, the call was heard. 

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