AWAY FROM NIFTY
Beneath the Sky,
On the earth
and in the lap of the nature,
He was lying.
Banyan tree was on his head.
Cool and Gentle breeze was blowing.
His goats were grazing near to him,
His children were busy in their daily routine.
He was a grazier.
He was dreaming like a king.
He was happy in all respect because
He was away from Sensex and nifty.
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