Hammer And Sickle Poem by RAVIKIRAN ARAKKAL

They fought the lords, fuedal
Won freedom, land, properties
To form a Goverenment
And chose the hammer and sickle
As the motiff on their flag,
To last a long time to come
But seeing the prosperity
Of the rich and famous
Of lands foriegn, to untie
Their tounges by laws made
By themselves, and dicators
Their party created, they shrugged
Their own yoke of making,
But to land up in problems
Of poverty, inequality,
To create confused ethos
Not knowing to return to their
Old rule of hammer and sickle.