In Rajdhani train
You can see a plane
People are rice
Which look like lice
You sleep on bunks
Which have some trunks
The engine
has an engine
There was one wheel
Which used to squeal
It ran about
On a trout
It then broke
And became a rope
And that was the end of the Rajdhani Express
Thursday, May 6, 2010
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