Uncle Poem by Pijush Biswas

First compare how much you have or not
If this you see not enough, be polite,
And work with your rival showing no wrath
It will give you bread, butter and cloth.
Time has been past, you are older
Some money have made you healthy and fair
Now the time, you need to be groom
So you need also a living room
So you be more polite than before
And ask for some money to sure
That you shall return it at time
Because you have now a big team
To live, to laugh, to enjoy, to celebrate
To build your own company's state
But remember one thing at the left
Only it can capture you in the net
That once you were wrong and ne'er let
You to such a time when, when dead
Because once he was your saviour
And gave all support and bread
And advised not poison but to be pure
O selfish! Now you are observing yourself a part
Wealths he earned when you were beside
And now throwing clay on his shirt
And never show you the regrets to bide
I just day, one time you must fall
Either before your inflation or after ebb
And existences will seem to be not all
And poison will be necter to weave
All your past, present and future care
And get care more from them you cheer.