Brooms and shovels
Buckets and towels
Wheelbarrows and grass cutters
Mops and rakes
All in overalls
Her workers sweat
She with them to clean it all
With vitality and so much courage
Resilient when quandaries to visit
Her adversaries’ taunts like a bee’s sting
Words of vulgarities so unbounded
A vibrant fighter she is
Battling all who lies in her famous path
Fights and peace she holds so firmly
Cleaning and scrubbing all through the city
Her presence a million cries echo
Vigor and kindliness she brings with timidity
Her admirers respect with words of praises
She cleanses our impure city
Hail you O daughter of our motherland

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