The tailor and Girl
And tailor tells, in mystic tune to the kind girl The cloth wraps our body and brings forth beauty To carter the needs of clothing's Remember pearl ! It's magic of cotton tree; that's exempt from stamp duty And blond Beauty replied:, we also have silk mote's And plenty of mulberry trees on both sides of silk roads. When I go round these, I hear groans Of milk goats and old world chatts, by hunting birds. With the rapid rise of air drones In the skies, It's tougher to go alone; mainly us girls. Damn your inventions; you have nothing left safe, Neither our fields, flocks, forests Nor our privacy. See, cyber space this unfair trade have put all Us into a stress state; and then the Tailor replied to blond Beauty " I understood all, the wool Shawl that you wore, is indeed your pride. Now it's pulled off by the bush hawk, From the class of cloths; and what nature Gave us free, has shook off the stars, Th...