*our Indian Politicians*

M Mohammad Akmal Nazir
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Clad in white from top to bottom, These bright smiling faces are the symbol of our politics, They determine the destiny of our country, They are worried over the country's progress As well as their commission they get in the work budget, They are busy in siphoning off people's money. Their exterior is very bright but the interior is very dark, They are eating away the country As the white ant eats away the wood. They are hounds in the guise of goat, Who eats away its own little ones. Their palatial residence, Their fleet of luxury cars, Are evident Of their illegitimate earnings, They can put even their country at stake To serve their petty interest. They make people fight In the name of religion and region, But all is not alike, There are few among them who are really Concerned for the future of the country, The country is progressing by means of such leaders, They have love and care for the country, They are always ready to make sacrifice for the mother land, But their number is so low that we could count them on fingers.

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