Nissim saying
Ta-ta, bye-bye,
Goodbye to Miss Pushpa T.S.,
None but he is giving her
A farewell party not,
A goodbye party
Keeping us in the dark
One who is a foreign returnee
Wishing her a nice journey
To the one moving to foreign
Himself a Jew without the guts of
Revealing his heart to her
A Gujarati girl.
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