Poem On Ash
Sexy aunty on the floor,
Ash is not as before,
The one we used to adore,
The sweet lady from mangalore,
Now she''s a big bore,
Played around with four,
Screwed them for sure,
Drowned them and came ashore,
Vive
k was burnt to the core,
Salman gave him a call of roar,
Then stepped through amitabh''s door,
She
knew he scores in crore,
Abhishe
k is for sure,
Dil mange more,
God
knows whats more in aunty''s store.
CRAZY
kIYA RE . . . ;->
