My monkey jumps
With all his mocking face
He is not less naughty without a tail.
With rules and etiquettes
I wanted to tame him
But he shows his audacity telling
Those are all for the moderates.
Though domestic monkeys are meant
To earn money
By showing their art at public
But here I dance and my monkey enjoys the show
As I could not make me his mater
Instead, he makes me his pet.
My monkey jumps
With all his mocking face
Out of every idea he makes a good fun
As he is not less naughty without a tail
With rules and etiquettes
I wanted to tame him
But he shows his audacity telling
Those are all for the moderates
He always keeps himself busy
And seldom stops to think over
Even I do not give him proper task
Though he continues to talk with me
But without reason and logic
Nothing I can make him believe
No matter whatever is my faith or creed.