Will It Be Solved?
A Anjandev Roy
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Yes, it is,
No, it is not,
This way the tussle goes on,
The lean and insane vagabond
Hears it everyday
In the busy railway station;
Being tired of it,
He laughs and laughs
And then says to himself,
"Will it ever be solved? "
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