Mr.Modi at Tussaud's wax museum
Unveiling his own model,
Looking back
In utter wonder and astonishment,
Stunned to see his own model,
Wanting to enquire about,
But who enquires whom?
Wanting to ask, ask him,
How are you,
Wanting to go for a handshake,
But with whom
As his own model in art
Made by the artistes
Amazing him?
Modi seeing Modi,
Modi standing before Modi
And looking back
In wonder and astonishment,
Wanting to go for a hug
And handshake,
But with whom
As that is a wax model
Failing the original?
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