Bound By Budget

Village is the dwelling place for trousers, That gives brocade to its captain. Likewise, a beloved wife to her mister, They chose each other, with nothing to abstain. One is the funder, while the other goes for love, Any blunder from the fund's side, The affection can switch itself off, When poverty comes through the door, Love goes out the window, and is ignored. Like a desert in the meadow, Though it's sweet to have a spouse, If your budget can meet her expectations, You will face the challenges. If your trousers only give a little, Be diligent, not a seducer, It's rigorous for that serving trouser. Get money to smooth the journey, She'll call you honey, When love comes with financial support, The quantity of love is tied to your earnings. A beloved wife stays in the village, And one who loves money targets your wages.