Mr.Mocchu, who are you,
Are you an Indian dacoit,
Thakore
That we hear about
Or you an Indian gwala,
Milkman
Adulterating not tap water,
But pond water
By the roadside
While coming to towns
To sell milk
Or a jailbird
Behind the bars
In prison
Or an illiterate
Priding over his moustache,
Who,
Who are you, Mocchu,
Moustachioed?
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