Some people eat curd
Some just stare at birds
And most are made to mince their words
The rich zip past in their fords
Staring at the glowing signboards
Five lines are done
I'm halfway through my bun
Heyy!! I do this just for fun
Come on.. now is not the time to run
Lost a single there
That isnt reason to pull out hair
Ohhh I'm running out of things to share
Just a couple left
My these lines are deft
And solitary stands ... the scarecrow
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