Daily, daily Acts and Rules are passing,
Daily, daily notifications are increasing,
Morning one, noon another,
Evening too, not free from the same,
Business units seem to a child,
In the midst of stray dogs,
Fearing it’s attack all the time.
Rulers and admin are finding,
Four legs of an elephant not enough,
Enough to take care future loads,
For extra load, extra legs are required,
Days and years will go,
An elephant will turns into a millipede,
Will Struggle for its own movement.
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