Dancing to the tunes of all melodies
Mimicking the best of understudies
We compete in lifes struggles
And struggle same like the wrist bangles
Ours is not an easy challenge to handle
And we believe lifes beauty is its bundle
We invented the push him down philosophy
We criticize the pull him up philosophy
Together we enjoy counting our follies
And we really careless about our worries
Though we may seem a close knitted family
Yet the affinity we share is all but homily
We see lifes success as a beauty
Yet we to destroy each other is our duty
We are masters of standard criticism
Yet our thoughts are filled with cynicism
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