A Funny Poem

A poem by a Bengali

school teacher

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the jongole I am went
On shooting Tiger I am bent

Boshtaard Tiger has eaten wife
No doubt I will avenge poor darling's life

Too much quiet, snakes and leeches
But I not fear these sons of beeches

Hearing loud noise I am jumping with start
But noise is coming from damn fool's heart

Taking care not to be fright
I am clutching rifle tight with eye to sight

Should Tiger come I will shoot and fall him down
Then like hero return to native town

Then through trees I am espying one cave
I am telling self Bannerjee be brave

I am now proceeding with too much care
From far I smell this Tiger's lair

My leg shaking, sweat coming, I start pray
I think I will shoot Tiger some other day

Turning round I am going to flee
But Tiger giving bloody roar spotting Bengalee

He bounding from cave like footballer Pele
I run shouting

Through the jongole I am running
With Tiger on my tail closer looming

I am a telling that never in life
I will take risk again for my damn fool wife!!!!

مشكوووووووووووووور

بس ما فهمت Very Happy

hehehehehe .. LooooooooL !! Razz

.. fee amal fee some wrong spellings Razz

?? or ana afham wrong Razz

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مو مفهوم

مشكووور

هيهيهيهي انا مادري بشي بس كوبي بيست حتى ماقريت بس يالله مابعيدها مرة ثانية Razz

hehehe b3adla ..

A7een yenfehem .. ! hal bengali wayed e7areg ! hehehe ..

hehehehehehe:P

heheheh !

loll!

Thnnx !

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