Politics Poem by Subham Dutta

Politics

Rating: 5.0


When I open my eyes,
I see him
When I close my eyes,
I feel him.

Always I try to understand him,
But, every time I fail
I see he always raped,
By the society, leaders, and the politicians.
I can not save him.
Because I have no power.
He always tries to be controversial.
At last, he killed me.
Because every time I made him perfect.
His name is Politics.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Blue Eyes 20 August 2008

i hate polotics too.

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Sarwar Chowdhury 22 August 2008

good! Me too, say No to politics which devastates people's life.

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Sathyanarayana M V S 01 September 2008

Very well said in simple words...my 10 Pl.Read my professional

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Ashraful Musaddeq 03 September 2008

Politics is wonderfully expressed in this poem. I enjoyed this piece and gave my 10.

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Nivedita Bagchi SPC UK 12 March 2010

To know a person deeply a good test is: ‘Give him power’ And it’s true in politics and politicians… 10 Ms. Nivedita UK

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Issam Hal 06 September 2008

i share u ur expression about politics in this poem. it's so beautiful and easy for everyone to read coz a lot of writters forget this point to write something deep and in the same time easy to read it. tnx for ur high taste.

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Mark Nwagwu 06 September 2008

At last he killed you because you made him perfect - try turning 'him' into 'her', maybe she won't kill you because she understands perfection better. And agian she just might be more violent and kill you before you attain perfection. I like this work a lot.

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Koyel Mitra 04 September 2008

Nice poem.Liked it.A 10+

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Paolo Giuseppe Mazzarello 04 September 2008

Sometimes you talk about politics as you talk about the parents, world can be considered a big family. So you dream to live in old Greece, where the Philosophers thought about it. Immense men, those ones. And Socrates soon came to a bad end.

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