151.Reality Dawns Poem by rajagopal haran

Pulling out from the car
Standing tall in clean attire,
Driving away the small speck,
Stands tall the gentleman

Leaving behind the hand cart,
Straightening up the backbone,
Wiping off the face sweat,
Stands smart the poor man

Entering the bungalow stealthily,
Greeted by the worker force,
go straight to the rest room,
All alone unnoticed

Tapping on the small door,
Welcomed by the womenfolk,
Has a wash to clean up,
Takes the dinner under loving care

Getting up late at eight,
Brushing up while reading news,
Forgetting the people around,
Gears up for the day’s affair

Early morning waking up,
Taking porridge gleefully,
Dresses up in the dhoti flair,
Driven by the love at heart

Throwing away the cheque leaves,
Talking business all the day,
Forgetting the noon meal,
Works hard the gentleman

Parting with the small amount,
Pulling his life gracefully
Remembering his maker most,
Delivers fast the poor man

6 11 2008