A Gandhian by name ‘Saheeman’
Aged about ninety nine
Called on officer Mr.Suborn
And complained with great concern
“Your subordinate Mr.Paisaman
Demanded thousands fifteen
For sanctioning my pension
Oh God! What’s happening to my nation”
Mr.Suborn thought for minutes ten
Scratching his coarse skin
And said “He is a greedy swine
I’ll teach him a good lesson
Don’t worry my old gentleman
I’ll see your job is done
With less than half the strain
Give me just thousands seven.”
sir, I dont know how to react to this poem...should I smile or feel bad.....I kind of stuck between these two emotions.....I think every Indian must have faced this type of situation somewhere
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
it happens all the time............well penned sir............