Poor Democracy

R ramesh rai ramesh rai
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On sacrifice of thousands youth after a great struggle, independence achieved declared Sovereign Democratic country celebrated diamond jubilee of its independence Alas! Martyrs would have known one day corrupted would make chain people would fight for bread, cloth and roof blood would be shed for caste, creed race or religion, Had they ever thought would repent for their sacrifice Their sacrifices are shouting, crying why did you make me sacrificed for those sillies hankering for power & lust poor are made poorest rich are made richest, instead of uniting your sacrifices are futile with the consequence of making deep valley in society of mankind What the hell! no one is to listen cries of forbidden, forsaken and forgiven Law has tied black ribbon on her eyes religions have been made speeches of sky Though it is declared a democratic yet after celebrating diamond jubilee there is no opposition to take care Before the common people they may be using slang for rivalry but in house they are brother to brother They forget how many people are spending under open sky, in rainy season they hardly arrange a plastic roof during winter how many are naked They forget how many youth killing their wishes, being wasted daily they do not care the frustration all are engaged in money making job Holla! Democracy, Media is purchased Bravo! my friend depriving rest from their fundamental need Poor democracy is ignominious on her name

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