Political leaders are like colourful crabs
Live in groups
When one group is in power
All others pull their legs
Bring them down
And another one goes to the power
That's only their job
Only their motto
They enjoy the public money
And quarrels continuously
Only to grab the power
I don't know
Whether it is all over the world
Or only in India!
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