
The old friend is playing around,
She Is laughing and asking whether we will be safe and sound.
We too are playing with her,
But she isn’t playing much with us,
As she is busy taking care of us
So we will be forever around.
Adios!

The old friend is playing around,
She Is laughing and asking whether we will be safe and sound.
We too are playing with her,
But she isn’t playing much with us,
As she is busy taking care of us
So we will be forever around.
Adios!

Centuries old are the meanings,
The faith and everything that is in it.
The love is grand and the timings are new,
But as we are stuck,
So nothing can harm or make fun of us,
For truest of the true we are and will be so.
Adios!

The thoughts written by old towners are rusty and dusty,
They are ineligible and meaningless,
For they have been written for their own benefits.
That’s why they are the old towners.
The biggest lesson which life teaches is never trust anyone.
Adios!

The excellent thought ,
Of winning the game,
The beauty,
The work done.
After all the thoughts are excellent.
Just that they can’t be always true.
But we are and will be winning the game truly and always.
Adios!

The four fancy pies,
Full of chocolate and crunches,
Has filled my heart with happiness and love for ,
They have been made by my ma and they taste the best and
Ma has promised to make It again for me.
Adios!