Duryadhana and Bhimasena no doubt ate
Eggs of horse, but how many baskets?
In a big pan boiled
They themselves toiled
Where shells kept, in a volt or a casket?
Note:
In the epic Mahabhaharata Duryadhana and Bhimaeana
were two famous club-fighter.
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