I’m Indebted True
I live in a luxurious home,
And ride in a splendid car to roam,
I’m charming for wearing brand,
I am unable to do my tasks grand,
I’m obeyed by a servants que,
Because, I’m indebted true.
My life style is of western trend,
While, living in an eastern blend,
My culture is of different shades,
I’m infected by a trauma trade.
I have to lend to have a look anew,
So therefore, I’m indebted true.
I’m addicted of caffeine fashionably,
My gatherings are planned ideally,
My debates are conducted,
My meetings are affected,
All expenditures are a clue,
That, I’m indebted true.
Whenever I have to go for shopping,
Where I have to keep bargaining,
I am poor to cost money, even like vendor,
He looks richer than me for his tender,
I have to tell him with an accent blue,
Sorry, I’m indebted true.
On the other side, look at my lender,
He rides on bicycle, when he has to wander,
He does all his works in each sector,
I’m surprised, as he is an actor,
Through comparison, raised questions few,
That why I am indebted true.
By: R. Naheed
I hope you will enjoy this poem, that is satire on a person who live luxurious and says I’m indebted and is always describing his problems.
You can read and enjoy more poems like I’m still being ignored.
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