You look loveliest
And superbly best
Your eyes are in veil
But I don’t fail
To read through
It is really true
You look white and red
May be homely with style to lead
We shall benefit t from your songs
To feel charm among
You are Makwala(Name)
I am Matwala(man of good humor)
The poetry shall add fragrance
Let us welcome you at once
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