I am Central Govt. employee. I write poem story and blogs. I also interested in study.
The colours of the election are all dyed
Look at all each other and how they are embraced today.
Who's hungry right now,
All the candidates are very worried.
Who will win and who will lose
The effort of all is heavy on each other.
Get a good plan
Is already in the public interest.
The dusty manifesto has also started to appear
Such stings have started
ringing in the village-town
It is as if the throne of Indra ( God of heaven) has begun to swing today.
The public's mind is getting seduced by smooth talks
Their table is also decorated
with meat and liquor.
Corset and Clasp join together
like party and candidates
Started promising to stay connected
Even unemployed people started
playing like this
As if he is sitting on the heap of employment
Like Mungerilal (Who always see dream), he started cherishing dreams.
Voting takes place and then
counting of votes takes place.
Then the government is arbitrary.
They want the love of the nation
But Dhritarashtra (Such characters of Mahabharata who are fascinated
And trapped in greed) comes under the influence of power in some.
Politicians don't care
about the poor and the elderly
© 2021 BHARAT BHUSHAN KUMAR