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There once was a lad
who used a long iron spade.
Walking about the house
His attitude that not of a mouse.
The screeching noise,
Alerting all to keep poise.
Confusion in the air,
As they watch the lad with a head full of hair.
Stealing their thunder,
They realise their blunder.
Alas too late,
They realise their fate.
Gajini is here,
They are nowhere.
Then came one,
Who thought he too was someone.
With no originality,
And full of duplicity.
He picked an umbrella,
thinking I am an original fella.
Paying homage to the one and only,
Gautam Gulati😎
Edit: tried a rhyming poem.
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