The Fever of Bieber

I wondered,'When would he come?
Would he ever come to India?'
My parents replied,'Never!
Why don't you forget him and have amnesia!'

At last, he came last year
He chose Mumbai and not my city
How I wished to go to his concert!
But my parents didn't pity on me...

I read about him in the newspaper,
The news said he would visit Delhi!
I started daydreaming:
Justin Bieber talking to me...

Next morning, as I read the newspaper,
I read something very bad:
He had gone from India
An I became sad...

I had been angry for what he had done
But I'm still a 'Belieber'
I'm waiting for his next tour.
When will you come, Justin Bieber?

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