Love comes in a whiff of cloudburst
As snow envelops Bombay, the lay
Have won! The people who give pain
Have lost as snow envelops Bombay!
All the roadworks Have stopped
To let the snow in! Beautiful snow
Aglow, white winters were here once,
They are back again like a cloudburst!
Yen jam for 1, ten jam for two,
Clothes and phone bills for free!
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