And they call it a city!
The taps run dry thrice a day
The roads are blocked even as I say
Lights go off when we need them dear
Sewrage is flooded after a petty shower.
And they call it a city!
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- gaushey shahariar
- Many a times off my horse I have fallen Many a battles in my life I have lost, As i lie wounded and broken What matters is i won the war that i fought!
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