He called himself, Fakir

   

 

                                                      HE CALLED HIMSELF, FAKIR

When asked who he was

He said himself to be as

A Fakir of his class.

 

But he never acted to be one

But his  words did won

Many hearts , that is more than ton

Later realised it was sadly his pun.

 

Just because he gets things free

Calling him fakir at three

I will not agree,

For him its like a degree.

 

When I call his name

He says he is in shame,

I am in blame

For appreciating his every claim.

 

He acts Fakir, to use

Others for the greed he choose.

Now I am not in amuse

Because I took time for his dirty clues.

 

He is saintly,

He makes people believe him blindly,

I want a day kindly,

Where he is on his on truly.

 

Myself pity for being impair,

 For being in the wrong fair,

All day long waiting with a chair,

For he called himself a Fakir....