The Barber

I cut your hair , I cut your nails
I make you look impressive for your date
after in my shop in a queue you wait
In society they say my class is low
But every big man before me bows his head
And I am required when you want your hair to be red
I shave their beard clean their face
make them look handsome
make them look kool and bright
But still they say I am a low class in the society
I am still considered an untouchable sometimes in their homes
they wash their clothes after they visit me
but I still feel proud because
Whoever you are wherever you come from
When u come to me you bow your head..............