Did one and all
In numbers galore
Left their chores
Assembled at shores
Think of throe
Gathered for more
Health, peace, kids, life, money they adore
And his blessings of course
Had something else in store
Inferno at Dabwali, Baripeda
Choked at Mecca
Stampede at Haridwar
Biers
Or beacons of life they are
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