Mottakeenur Rehman

TOPSYTURVY SHUNT

I am struck dumb

You are quite mummed

People are being clowned haunt

What is being stunted blunt!

Everything is overall topsyturvy shunt!

 

In the name of country runs the exercises of state in search of the great

Independency is not but sovereignty in their trust.

The revolutionariesd liberty seeking people raise their voice up 

In the world of republic,democracy is faltered in curse.

 

At the premises of the mixed economical world

There is disproportionate apportion of national income in large.

Now everywhere the slogans of the Mukesh Ambanis is quite high in farce.

 

What is it ?

Whether it is economical development or economic growth!

 

A few days back 

While I was going through an universal cremation ground

I got the answer of that frowned .

Public burial ground 

Two dead bodies were carried together to be cremated in fire

One of them is burned with the odour of wooden Sandal's grander

And the another is fired with the fibrous of the bamboo's lumber!!

 

 

 

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