Balance Poem by Sankhajit Bhattacharjee

Can't balance North and South-
falling down failing to stand at center.
Common people choosing either
before getting inside the crater.

Few intellectuals can balance-
remaining ever steady at the middle:
real diplomats finding at ease
meaning of people's will.

Otherwise humanity is a seesaw-
loggerheads having one hand either...
employing one-way traffic always
but greats bringing overall good further.