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'Vaayai mudda Da!' she, exasperated, exclaimed due to it was our Honeymoon Nighting

 'Shut it with Kisses!' I replied to end all such Yama-Yami fighting

Sadly, those kisses were French & so itty Baby was Borning

Not Rahul is fetter, for Ganga the bed-wetter of all Hymen as Dawning.

Envoi- 

Prince! Even if self-coronated, you too but crowned

From a vagina nationum whose Sun is underground.