American policy is strange
Sometimes benefitting,
Sometimes bringing evil,
You clash not
With your nuclear warheads,
The result will be disastrous
And the people will die
And for that India and Pakistan
Clashed they not
With the rogue weapons,
Took back the daggers drawn,
Again gave they the Patton tanks to Pakistan
To fight with,
Sometimes patting Pakistan,
Sometimes India,
Oh, very difficult to understand them!
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