POEM
We were awaiting good days for the
last one year on
assumption of power by the new
ruler in the saddle who is the defacto leader
of the nation.
We experienced sparks of expectations
caressing and embracing us.
Each day we the citizens upon
reading the newspapers
our eyes searched
through
the pages of the papers
for something good for the
welfare of us, the masses by the
new dispensation.
With days progressing
our colourful, sweet and honeyed
dreams gradually began to disappear.
With one year approaching its last days
our colourful, sweet, honeyed
dreams lost its flavour and turned bitter
which pushed us to the verge of
the ditch of anger and frustration.
This govt too was like any other govts
ruled by various leaders in the past
last six to seven decades
which had not taken
care of the predicament
and plight of we, the poor citizens.
Now, neither
assurances nor platitudes
of the politicians are not taken at its face value….
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