Poem On Ash
Sexy aunty on the floor,
Ash is not as before,
The one
we used to adore,
The s
weet lady from mangalore,
No
w she''s a big bore,
Played around
with four,
Scre
wed them for sure,
Dro
wned them and came ashore,
Vivek
was burnt to the core,
Salman gave him a call of roar,
Then stepped through amitabh''s door,
She kne
w he scores in crore,
Abhishek is for sure,
Dil mange more,
God kno
ws
whats more in aunty''s store.
CRAZY KIYA RE . . . ;->
