I am an Auto Driver

I am an Auto Driver,

Your joy and sorrow rider,

I am an Auto Driver.

You ask me to come during day,

I scornfully often tell you NAY,

You ask me to help at night,

I torment you with extra fare fight.

Your joy and sorrow rider,

I am an Auto Driver.

My actions are those which all will disapprove,

Seldom do I show signs that I will improve,

Police gives rebuke and media does shout,

I stick to my stand without any doubt.

Your joy and sorrow rider,

I am an Auto Driver.

When tussle of yours and mine stops,

There come things which I am not on top,

Rising BP and bulging tummy,

Very often I cry calling, "Mummy, Mummy".

Your joy and sorrow rider,

I am an Auto Driver.

All the pollution and dirt around,

Everyday myself they embrace and surround,

All the day's money I want in few rides,

Unaware that my death is taking fast strides.

Your joy and sorrow rider,

I am an Auto Driver.

Next time when I make you sulk,

Bring me medicines and money in bulk,

All that I ever gain comes with a lot of pains,

Let me pass away under your forgiveness's rains.

Your joy and sorrow rider,

I am an Auto Driver.