Bucket Poem

This is an interesting character,
In every sector,
Named as bucket,
Or you can call sombu.

A small hint of water in a tap,
Bucket or sombu are on the map,
They are just everywhere,
As they can spy anywhere.

They sound very smart,
And at times over smart,
For they know nothing,
Yet with the name dominate everything.

Featureless and featherless are they,
Shameless and Shapeless are they,
Nameless and baseless are they,
Helpless and hopeless are they.

They don’t give a damn,
For any man, who can
Prove oneself and live selfless.

I feel real pity,
Though am bit witty.
You can’t overcome them,
At the same cannot surrender.

They are so poor, so sick, so pathetic,
Neither they move up, nor allow others,
You can surely do nothing,
God! ! ! ! They are just everywhere.

Dedicated to all buckets who wish to remain as such.