Bachelor

Moment of being a bachelor are not a cup of tea, Searching out for food just a Bee, Wandering to and fro for a good company, We remain alone as rootless tree, Life without lass, lassie and Lassitude, Bring me up with exquisite attitude, What’s wrong if em alone, single we’re born, It moves me up with high altitude, Time of no worry, hurry and sorry, Enjoying a piece of superb glory, Sovereign of my own life, But Roaming on the way as a lorry, The joy of solo, pleasure of being bachelor, Delight of single hood, Men of Plover, Life with no aim, fame and Game! Sleeping right & left burning in Stover. Shahid Hussain Chouhdry