The Fingers Of Corruption Poem by malini kadir

The fingers of corruption
has found its targets
leaving units of action
Which ethics forgets

The scramble for power
Needs long fingers
to make any man tower
Till his name lingers

The arch of fame and position
The talks of changes
Is the unique diction
That elevates, merges......

The horse into the grid
The horse powers harnessed
The members do as bid
The unity's might addressed!

We have man!
The power to rise
To do, rightfully can!
Add to life new spice!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~malinikadir