An under developed country is a country
That is still breathing in nineteenth century.
Ignorant and illiterate radicals deserve the caves,
They have been, they are and they will be slaves,
Divided ethnics in the name of religion and culture,
Sentimental lovers of their centuries old caricature,
Whether legislatures, executives or judiciaries,
Are beloveds from a few privileged families,
Who can change it not even an unaccountable army,
Core commanders are also from a privileged family!
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A very perceptive write. So true. Most of the government seats are concentrated in the hands of the privileged families. Politicians are usually called the traditional politicians who came from the same families. Brilliantly penned.