The poor's Nation

Devender Kumar

The dream of  poor's nation unsure on earth,
The  claim of leaders leading poor is lie,
The aim of leaders taking devils mirth,
Innocent poor believe their wicked  lie.
  
A maze of votes was framed to busy  all,
To take on  full control some rules were made, 
Respect of  uniform was taught to all,
The officers taught to behave as mad, 

The system is made to control the poor,
Because they are exist in more and more.    
   

  • Author: Devender Kumar (Online Online)
  • Published: July 5th, 2025 09:49
  • Category: Unclassified
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