Poem On
ash
Sexy
aunty on the floor,
ash is not
as before,
The one we used to
adore,
The sweet l
ady from m
ang
alore,
Now she''s
a big bore,
Pl
ayed
around with four,
Screwed them for sure,
Drowned them
and c
ame
ashore,
Vivek w
as burnt to the core,
S
alm
an g
ave him
a c
all of ro
ar,
Then stepped through
amit
abh''s door,
She knew he scores in crore,
abhishek is for sure,
Dil m
ange more,
God knows wh
ats more in
aunty''s store.
CR
aZY KIY
a RE . . . ;->