Not so much compassionate in August
Logic being my trait in August
Like an axe that kills not the tree
Harms, the world; then bet in August
It is certain to get to heights
Lie first, walk straight in August
Who calls you a fool my friend!?
You are a mystery-crate in August
Serious? oops! A play of no-profit
Laugh like money: the bait in August
Yes, keep-up and you will achieve
Hopes are just to waste in August
Don't tell Gaurav: smile and chill
Such is anyway his face in August
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