Bonded Labour For Life Time Poem by Abdul Wahab

Who says
There is a pleasure

In victories only
We get delight

In defeats
In thinking

In talks
In shifting

Responsibilities
Even we enjoy

Being an unjustified victim
We love to pretend

To be an Innocent
Though we are frequently not

Yet we get
Satisfaction

Out of reality
Out of logic

To keep our heart
functioning well

as if we are
a bonded labour

a contractor signed to serve it
for life time