He stands at a Roundabout, br A white placard of black letters br And with a strap around his neck br It exhibits an advertisement of a new pay loan Center. br The poor chap's dance is very attractive br And I approached him pussyfoot. br I called him; 'Brother, for three things I came to you, br Firstly, you resemble my deceased loving brother once the bread-winner of our poor family. br Secondly, I am very inquisitive about the loan. br Thirdly, I am jobless and seeking a position to survive. br But I cannot dance like you and I am not belong to your soil; a different planet br Where I have come from? br So my dance would be typical and I am scared even to my oblique shadow.