What's Your Name? , Said He, Mocchu Hindustani Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey
What's Your Name? , Said He, Mocchu Hindustani
What's your name,
Said he,
Mocchu Hindustani
Twirling the mustache,
Oiling it
And rounding a bamboo stick,
Oh, that villager,
A rustic man
Blunt and bogus fellow!
Mocchu Hindustani, Mocchu Hindustani
A jailbird or jailbreak
A dullard eats he the human brain
With his bogus propositions
As for how to keep the mustache
Twirling and blackly
And longer,
Masculine and chivalrous.
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