I hate Rudra
this is a pic of both of them.
Rudra hits the scene with a map in his hand, Checks it twice, still takes the scenic route through the land. Big plans, big talk, got the whole crew keen, By the time he picks a movie, it’s quarter past three. Alarm goes off—“one more round,” he says, Sun’s halfway up by the time he leaves the bed. All jokes, all love, let the punchlines play, Rudra grabs the mic and steals the show anyway.