It's not summer but the sun is shining.
Its not winter but the cloud is blowing.
They are not poor but they're suffering.
Their days can't be counted, As they don't know whether it's morning or evening.
They blame their masters but for real it's their own idiotic.
The political parties in their land have different views on the republic.
People of the land has no where to stand as their leaders has turned to aquatic.
Corruption is the sign of supreme leader, Good governance is the sign of good leader.
Supreme leader can not be judged but good leader can be fired.
Transparency is the Quality of the system
Centralization is their way.
Two leadership period, Self catering holiday.
Every term with its own book, This has left its own bay.
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