POLITICIAN

POEM

My hands are dirty,

so is my mind,

since I am a politician.

Since I am a politician

I do have a dirty mind

like a blurred mirror

through which no one is

able to make out anything 

reflecting through the mirror.

Only the day on which

my hands are clean

and my mind turns crystal clear

my hypocrisy fades away

the politician in me

turns honest and sincere

to the delight of

my near and dear ones.