Politics is always wrong my friend
Whether we consider or appease it
It may theocracy or aristocracy
Or monarchy to democracy befit
We all have faults to proceed
Something ideal something deceive
Much was said less was done
Dream and desire mingle with pun
What is state of the state
Ensnared in a confused net
Public is for and against the  public
Power emerges out of tat and tit
Shining crown diminishing to dust
Up the phoenix of plenty lust
Hover ,hover and hover
Uncanny treasure trover
Misguiding misguided to the misguiding lot
In a society full of crime and tort
Black and white, white and black
Comes and goes sack after sack
Lo! they come with polished dream
What was lost to redeem
Always wrong is being corrected with wrong
Little pleasure greater dong.
Anil Kumar Sharma
11/12/2014