When I go for a curry
I always have a phal;
Man’s curry
Because I’m a real man
Man’s man!
If I want a change,
I don’t order Korma, Roghan Josh or
Even chicken tikka Masala.
I’m not a window dresser or interior designer,
I have Vindaloo instead;
Man’s curry
Because I’m a real man
Man’s man!
When I go for a curry
I always! Always!
Leave the toilet paper in the fridge.
I always have man’s curry
Because I’m a real man
Man’s man!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Excellent Khadim. I love the way in which you have constructed this. The flow is brilliant and reminds me a bit of Jefferson. The culture theme is really made everyman here, the humour of the final stanza is excellently handled. A real pleasure!