A humble request to celebrate Men’s day
(Based I on a tamil post in face book by Sundararajan Ambi iyer. Ninteenth November every year is “International men’s day”. Have you seen any one exchanging gifts on that day? Have syou seen any one praising the role of men on that day. This poem brings out the good pof men, in these days when they are well known for their bad.)
It seems today is the Men’s day ,
No one to seem to greet any of us,
And so we ourselves would greet ourselves,
For in truth all men are really good.
When a lady occupies men’s seat in the Bus,
WE never complain and in face love it.
IN the home howsoever much,
Our wife beats us , we never tell it outside
We never get angry when any girl,
Says to us “I love you” but only tell her”I don’t”
WE have never shouted at any lady,
Who asks us lift I on the way
NO daddy ever has called his son separately,
And asked him , “Does your wife look after you well?”
Whatever degrees we earn from anywhere in the world,
WE never seek a girl living abroad yto get married
When we are eating dosas for breakfast ,
WE would wait patiently for the next dosa,
Till the serial in TV serial comes to an end,
And wife is free to make the next dosa.
WE would recharge our mobile ourselves ,
And not ask our wife to do it for us,
And mainly just for her we would ,
Discontinue all bad habits that we have.
When a girl gives us a missed call ,
WE would stop all the work we do,
And in spite of cruel stare of the boss,
Immediately contact her and talk to her.
Even sacrificing seeing of the final of India-Pakisthan,
Cricket one day international, we would allow ,
Our wife to see some useless godforsaken,
Serial in which nothing happens for a week.
Just like this we can keep on telling all,
The great sacrifices we do for the sake ,
Of the fairer sex morn to night and night to morn,
But still no one greets us for a Man’s day.