Monkey Ii

Within a wink of an eye From this branch to that branch 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.