When I came out of my school,
I saw a beautiful car,
I stood and heard the people noise from far,
I thought they were talking about same car,
I was so attracted to that car,
Like a girl escaping from a war.
Meanwhile car started to run,
And my fun,
Suddenly changed into glum,
Then I knew it was towed by mob,
Gradually my glum changed into sob,
Finally I reached o my home,
Which you call it slum.
I explained the incident to my pals,
Among them, the girls,
Laughed at me and said,
Dear lad, we are so sad,
But we are the same mob,
Who changed your fun into sob.