THE DAILY LIFE OF THE POLICE

Even before dawn
On the call of the officer

Morning debt in a hurry

Finishing and not finishing

Make a face shave day

Drink only coffee to bathe

Emergency clearance will dominate.

Listening to the orders of the Magi

Urgently go to work

Unable to go home for breakfast

The one who went to the hotel to eat

There are riots, here's the fight

Call it and go.

Coffee and cigarettes in between

This is his breakfast.



To eat at home in the afternoon

The departed in a hurry

The ambulance asked them to board the funeral home

Then came home with the Quarter

With the wife's desire

 He ate the rice in the afternoon.



Get some rest

Head tiller

Did you call the phone

For you, today, called Night Rounds.

His wife said,

“It’s a mercenary job to build you

That the child may be built;

I thought so too;

“This job is a wage job

That could be gone
“Relaxing sleep,

Food at home

Without the hassle of a wave

I'm good too

Be a good family leader

That would have been. "

We are honorable government slaves.