True Democracy Xiii Poem by Sadiqullah Khan

True Democracy Xiii



True democracy is outside the parliament;
The animal farm, the place for stooges,
Traded horses, worth only a billion,
Illiterate lot, political quacks, their speeches,
On face a humor, in content trivia.
Neither sermon nor chatter of the clown-

Remove the barricades, let the people speak,
On a serious note, let the children play,
Speakes in ‘Hyde Park', and a circus instead:
The Prime Minister please go home,
Pity the nation, ‘the death in your eyes' enough
Dear speakers in ‘Azadi Square', keep the show.

Sadiqullah Khan
Peshawar
August 30,2014.

Sunday, September 14, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love and art
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Hyde Park Corner, Green Park, London, England. Bomber command memorial. @ Tripadvisor UK
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