Treasure Island

gajanan mishra

(3rd April 19sixty / Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India)

Give Food


Provide food
Make arrangement for food
People are starving
Starving only for you
O so called rulers
Make equal distribution of wealth
Make the lands agriculturally fit
Provide clothes to the naked
Provide houses to the homeless
O so called rulers
You are elected by the people
With high hope to served them
O servants of the people
Serve the people in positive
And perfect and pure attitude.

Submitted: Friday, April 19, 2013
Edited: Friday, April 19, 2013

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food clothing and shelter - bare necessities of life, people are now deprived. and we called ours is democracy.

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