Sitting on pedestal, enroute to his cherished seat
Advani looked down and saw no shoes on his feet
‘How unclean,I put my foot in the mouth frequently’ said he
‘From Babri to Jinnah to kandahar that’s what I leave to posterity’.
There was no glass slipper for he was no Cinderella
But in the crowd there was one kind fella
Who though luckless and ignored by the BJP
Threw L K Advani a slipper for free.
5 comments:
Hey, I like this!
(Harneet)
L K. Advani found his soul
yer a poit
and ye dunnoit
Ha ha ha ha ha ha Naice. You can stay!!!
nice one, sameer!
becky
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