My Bad Day

When I was working on my PC
There came a black dressed TC

At the moment, I didn't have a ticket
In this way, I lost my first wicket

He said, "you are looking educated"
I said, "But I am so much suffocated"

He nicely saw appearance of mine
And cut the two hundred rupees fine

I would be sent to the central jail
And no one would give me bail

I had wish to get happiness in bay
But unfortunately, it was my bad day.