For ~ FOWC with Fandango ~ Skimp ~


No one could  dare call him a skimp, he got  mad at everyone and everything
Whatever he bought, wore or kept , he possessed it like His Majesty the King

when he was working and earning,  his wallet and pocket was always bulging
he never would admit , he had money, he had never learnt the art of giving

for others he never thought of giving cotton,for himself he preferred mink’
one for you one for me, one each in every dish,for him each dish up to the brim

many people need to be skimpy to make both ends meet, wait for, miracle lottery
or hope to win a race, but giving gets getting’ giving of heart and space,lessens poverty




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anjum wasim dar

Writer Award Winning Poet Educator Researcher ELT Professional Married

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