Of late,
I met corruption in full suit
at the airport.
I heaved a long sigh and wished it:
"Happy journey,
At last you decided to leave my country"
Corruption stared at me
And replied:
"Don't think
That each and everybody
coming to the airport
could be a traveller"
I became pale,
And asked it:
"Are you waiting for someone? "
It smiled and replied:
"Yes, my family is coming"
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