Oh my friend, oh my friend!
Where are you!
You told chances in Goa are for few!
That you are forced to leave!
Oh my friend, oh my friend!
Where are you!
After a couple of years you came down and got married!
To fly back you were so worried!
Oh my friend, oh my friend!
Where are you!
You told chances in Goa are for few!
That you are forced to leave!
Oh my friend, oh my friend!
Where are you!
When you went you told your best friend to take care!
Everybody in the village saw your wife with the friend for the village fare!
Oh my friend, oh my friend!
Where are you!
You told chances in Goa are for few!
That you are forced to leave!
Oh my friend, oh my friend!
Where are you!
With the village bachelor boy your wife was spotted at the neighbors wedding!
Next day I saw the same boy at the pharmacy buying pills for the sin shedding!
Oh my friend, oh my friend!
Where are you!
You told chances in Goa are for few!
That you are forced to leave!
Oh my friend, oh my friend!
Where are you!
At your place you may not be aware!
While going I had told you better beware!
Some time I feel that you are aware!
And pretending to be unaware!
Cause when you come home you get more then your share!
Oh my friend, oh my friend!
Where are you!
You told chances in Goa are for few!
That you are forced to leave!
Oh my friend, oh my friend!
Where are you!
I know another incident!
Coming from a family so decent!
The boy in the story was so innocent!
He got married to another village girl!
The girl just looked like a pretty doll!
The boy made the pretty doll his attorney!
And sent all the money to his sweet honey!
She got involved with a village debonair!
And got transferred the entire hubby’s share!
And for the poor boy it was too little to late!
And I don’t want my friend you to have same fate!
Oh my friend, oh my friend!
Where are you!
You told chances in Goa are for few!
That you are forced to leave!
Oh my friend, oh my friend!
Where are you!
Come home before it’s too late!
And I don’t want my friend you to have the same fate!
Great Premanand, the world is busted or rusted nor the left or right can be ever trusted.wonderfully scripted. keep it up.
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the poem is so true
love your poem
shantaram
Premanand Bab, God bless you for the wonderful poem. You took so much time and effort to open closed minds. Keep flowing more and more every day. Dev Borem Korum.
ReplyDeleteGREAT WORK PREM , SUPERB, I TOO IDENTIFY WITH YOU SENSE OF HUMOUR. yOU POETRY IS HUGE. i LIKE IT SHORT. REAL SHORT.
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Premanand Great art of poetry with precision words. Keep them coming and we will read them.
ReplyDeleteKudos and hats off to you Premanand. Keep them coming
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