A pick-pocket
Turned to politician
Became a criminal,
Criminal in political veil,
Looted public money,
Established factories,
Factories of,
Arms and ammunition,
Became a saint,
Oblivion People trapped,
Within the cage,
Cage of maze,
Sermon-sermon,
Disciple of saint,
These gimmicks are to have,
Large army for his Kingdom,
How easily he formed his army,
All blinded with faith,
Blinded the faith
I hate such society and people,
It is dangerous than an aggression
Inspite of unveiling such criminals–
We support and save
Who will save the nation…
Watching the attitude of fanatical voters
In the name of religion and gift,
But I am quite sure- -
One day people will realize,
What is truth and what is false,
What else ………
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I would like to translate this poem
One day people will realize, What is truth and what is false, - - - but will it be too late?