fat mama

Fat Mama

She walks with her style

She can't wait for anybody

She wants others to wait

She can't queue she's in a hurry

She wants to walk in like a breeze

With the air of living like a queen

She can't wait for her turn

She wants the officers to let her go

There is no law to stop her

She says “I have done nothing wrong!”

The papers and social media sing

The song of Fat Mama on the roll

She glows her eyes

When the jet opens its doors

Fat Mama a quick step to fly

The world is at her door step

She enjoys the perks of life

With no title string of accolades

Fat Mama she is a success

Somehow she forgets

The people have to suffer in pain

The costs going up nothing to stop

The years will bring hardship for all

Fat Mama should stop and think

What work she is doing?

She isn't a special envoy or a minister

She is just a plain housewife!

Fat Mama

No doubt you want to help

There are ministers to do the jobs

You shouldn't step in to make it your work

The justification doesn't make sense

Now the people are angry

The unnecessary expenses of public funding