This is Nasim, Ajai's little brother,
They come from the same mother,
But he comes from another father.
Nasim's father met his mother
Upon a chance and a whim.
The chance was the first meeting,
The whim was in the ensuing.
The first meeting was through Ajai's father,
The ensuing whim came from Ajai's mother.
Nasim came into the world with Ajai's father
Flicking the first tile to fall on the next tile
In a domino effect which brought forth the tike.
Shall I end the story now, or add a surprise:
It is nice to play god even if god is only a dice.
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