Poem: Makeup, Patch up, Break up

All I had was Ali,
When he saw a lady,
He left me, buddy.

Ali tried to patch up,
when the lady was in makeup,
He thought it was a great match-up.

Where are you, lady?
Get ready I am coming to you in hurry,
He buggered off when he saw the lady without makeup.

Parvez Moula Bakhsh
Malir, Karachi