The greed in you was higher
that made you
devour much money
and more medals
now pretend
not to vomit them out
at present
to gulp down more
in future
from the generous donors
with extra large heart!
Pulling your own hair
or brandishing your brain
is a violence
in a way,
censuring the system
or tonsuring your heads
is not the solution
to this oft-occurring itching.
If you are truly infested
with political lice
that make you lose
your head
over the trifles
or the faults
with the sucking system
delouse the thoughts
politically wrought
anti or pro
and write at length
the bloody bold letters
of people's blues
and your bruised soul.
Unchanging system of politics
remains unchanged
even if you change
your selves
your shelves
your gender,
fast color,
principled attitude,
and the unroyal loyalty
for the prospect
of some royal royalty!
A sharp slap in the face of this special "royalty" who demand a permanent royalty for themselves. They are making a mountain out of a molehill. They are portraying some stray situations as ubiquitous and as if the entire nation is at war with itself. Your effective & powerful poem has exposed their repulsive antics. These propagandist writers/intellectuals are megalomaniac attention-seekers. A Sanskrit sloka exposes the desperate ways of such attention-mongers. “Break a pot, tear off some cloth, ride a donkey – do something or the other like this, and you will turn famous.”
