Indian Babu Poem by Dr. Yogesh Sharma

Denouements and files;
But no work, all lies;
It came as no surprise,
To the nation or to wise.

Delusion of disaster, can’t say;
Pain and hurt, all the way;
Returning, with heavy pace, grey;
Darkness and darkness and no bright ray.

It is no shocker, low or foggy;
How much soon in life hazy,
He falls so madly in love crazy,
With the ever-lasting lethargy,

With the enduring, awe-inspiring;
Beauty of files and ugly dealings;
To endow him with a assured greasing,
But no comfort and assurance while sleeping.

Sad! We share so many of the same;
Attitude for when it starts driving insane,
I too feel a similar sense of hibernation,
Of breathing space and liberation.