There is such a place;
where can you find solace
- that is pub of the town
Where, the alcohol flows,
faces and hearts glow
- glasses filled with fluid brown
Where; there is full democracy,
there is no worry of privacy
- sign of status is put down
Where you get beer and spirit;
stays elevated your spirit
- heads appear, owned crown
Where you always be festive,
joy is full and massive
- everyone has worn cheer's gown
- S. D. Tiwari
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