A Good Lady

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Humpty dumpy met on a way Oldie my friend with hair grey She was naughty and bad teacher She just advise like good preacher She was clever but headless woman Got so much jealous when did not find good man? When she found she started fighting She wanted good show in day lighting She forgot to know it is selfish world Here relations blew very hot and cold Since she was adamant, rigid and very old We were afraid to face her with initiative bold She will make endless speeches No body could dare to make any breaches She may stand alone and watch the show It was very difficult to convince her and throw She may rise from bubbles even She may claim she is in teens She pretends to be oldie But she is nice and very good lady

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