Old odd man in an orange dress,
Looks thin as a sweetened twig,
He has a stick for his third leg,
But his words are always sweet peg.
He lives in orikkai,the land of bliss,
His principles if missed,
brings lots of worst twists.
Three line of ashes in his forehead,
Saves you the muddlehead.
A magnet for a pair of eyes,
......
Old odd man in an orange dress,
Looks thin as a sweetened twig,
He has a stick for his third leg,
But his words are always sweet peg.
He lives in orikkai,the land of bliss,
His principles if missed,
brings lots of worst twists.
Three line of ashes in his forehead,
Saves you the muddlehead.
A magnet for a pair of eyes,
......