Tuesday 22 August 2017

If beauty is d’ only asset



The motto in life
was set in d’ end,
a rabid hunt for a rich husband
Chose to go for a rich guy
not the one,
who just loves her,
but regulations can't defy
and also not
an unbiased care taker,
rather wished a gold digger
to dig out
a lump of yellow metal
and meekly present it to her
and ask her, is it fine!
evidently reply’s a big no,
"If truly generous?,
do offer me a goldmine”



Presumed to be,
d’ most pretty lady,
young, packed with wisdom
stylist, smart enough
                                       can win a kingdom



Done photo ups with
diverse lads, too handsome
but now truly need one
with an ultra decent income
Even an
annual salary of two crores
now a days, a paltry sum,
a middle class income




She’s not crazy,
her needs, not very high
her limits, not the sky
one must understand,
unless with a twenty crores
or more yearly income
where do they stand?
All such got married,
she can’t find one
where do rich bachelors
hang out?, not visible
how to find out d’ one, eligible


 Which age group,
 should she target?
Young lots don’t earn
that much yet
Why wives of d’ riches,
always average looking!
The damsels,
don’t trust their earning?
Those seem to be median,
could manage rich husbands
as if earlier,
they were their girl friends?


 Exchange beauty for money
d’ equation playing in mind
it’s a complex muddle
unique of its kind
it’s never realized
beauty fades so fast
before about it one imagines



But wealth of a rich
won’t disappear
without a valid reason
rich grows richer, year to year
with expanding assets
and a widening vision



Pretty can’t turn 
prettier each year
economically labeled as
exponential depreciation



If it’s their only asset,
a decade after,
they’ll be a popper
come on d’ road,
with a begging bowl
If trade value drops,
marriage may face a disruption
to be leased or sold,
the only option



If beauty is d' only asset
to be in a relationship,
must be loyal, be honest
no clues needed to hook a rich
ought to change mindset
A true life partner,
has nothing to hide
always a philosopher,
an apt guide
no matter what comes on d’ way
have trust in each other,
to move forward
beauty is skin deep,
fades fast
                                 pays no dividend, no reward