Before My Wife

She was white

My schedule was tight

I was alone, she came in my life

This episode happened, before my wife

Her curly cloudy hairs came out of case

Flew in air, fell on my face

I forgot all my pains

She started living in my veins

Without her, I could not survive

Without her, I could not drive

Without her, I could not sleep

In my brain, as she had visited deep

Black was the beautiful sister of white

I fell in love with her at first sight

I was wearing a new blazer

Enjoyed her sister with all pleasure

Both sisters were good magicians

Left me suddenly to the physicians

My condition was critical and severe

High pulse rate with damaged Liver

My memory was lost

I was free from the job post

These two sisters, in my life 

Were the blisters, before my wife

I was a beggar in my health

Sold my property and all wealth

When I could not fulfill their wish

They threw me out like a fish

White was cigarette, Black was wine

Never trust them, If you really want to shine