Aunty Lily
Quite opulent and frilly
It's Press Club's truth, really
Near Chandigarh it's hilly
I'm Vicky not Billy
She may now be in Chile
Very cheery is our theory
Always smile and be happy
The Queen of Punjab
Happy to have visited your gram You're Venus herself Also the biggest and most beautiful Compliment Which anyone got ever For real Like whoa I'd be Karma if I were in a village Of your land of five rivers Of mustard gravy and corn bread Of sweet yoghurt Jaggery and powdered jaggery Fields lush Your land of purified butter Of folk tales and songs Your own country Where you're a princess A dame Where you dance your folk dance A land where you wear traditional clothes Have your own cows and buffaloes That produce more cattle which Give milk everyday You make cheese And bring me lunch in the fields Enpointe
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