Narendra Modi

B Bijay Kant Dubey Bijay Kant Dubey
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A personality of some middle height, Sober and outspoken With the vision and mission of own On his path to be the P.M. of India. The magic of his personality was as such, The way to marshal the things Braving all the odds, Hazards and hurdles. Now the rudder of the ship of the nation Into the hands of his To be given a direction, Riding the wave and current in his favour. A man with the little-little white beards, A shining face And the specs over, Speaking politely is this Gujarati fellow. An activist, a social worker and a politician, Wanting to build the nation As per the vision seen and shown And the people giving a clear mandate to him. Now the nation to wait, watch and see How he comes up To the expectations and aspirations Of the common masses?

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