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The gold trophy! Naila Hina
The gold trophy! Naila Hina
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She was bathing in a gold tub
Filled with money!
She was his queen
Long before he became elected
As he was a king of his trades!
She was a beauty queen
When she caught his first glance
In an attire of a peacock
feathers with rainbow and coins
Pencil thin with busty busts
Like a gold trophy
Waiting to be won!
Her eyes were like emeralds
And he was a gem smith...
But before that, she came
From a humble beginning.
They had both wed previously
Too late they found solace
In each other's arms
And what they desired most
She the money,
He the golden trophy!
