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Says Bibi How is it you are such a good flirt
Don't you know Bibi I like anything in skirts
When we married you did nothing but scowl
that was because I felt life had played foul
Now I have learnt and matured and know
The difference between grain and chaff so
Bibi smiled to herself and blushed inside
Puttar thought even now I can take her for a ride
With loving adoring eyes she looked at him
He thought women are really brain dim
A few nice words and gestures galore
And they are ready to swoon on floor
Like a proud peacock he strutted about
And felt he was indeed right no doubt
As he basked sunnily in his own beliefs
She glided by and gave a peck on his cheeks
Puttar was shocked out of his sweet reverie
To Understand her would require till eaternity