Imagine yourself to be the chief Babu in the poem 'moustache thievery' write a poem describing the days when you claimed your moustache was missing and your feelings towards your colleagues
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Answer:
Here is my poem as chief Babu.
Explanation:
Immediately I realized,
Of the missing vital organ,
I had no time to chill,
I had to ask for it to all around,
All who would receive a pound to chop my mustache,
That I kept for so long,
That defines my class,
that spells my wealth,
On it, lies a spent fortune,
of all the men shaking their heads in front of me,
their master,
Just shaking heads,
While my mustache got lost,
trying to fool me,
or pretending not to believe,
That I would loose my precious mustache.
Answer:
Chief Babu was a peaceful man; in the poem, he has been shown as a person who is extremely concerned about his mustache.
One day while sitting in his chair he started shouting , “save him ,” the people in the office got frantic wondering what had happened, everything went hustle-bustle, until the chief Babu told them that his mustache had been swiped away .