The diamond is called rough
Until polished enough
The real worth is assessed
Only after its presence is witnessed
Let world realize or not
The battles is not fought
In street and claimed victory
It has to be justified with success story
Indian Prime Minister is no magician
But he is no comedian either
He has India's interest at heart
Even if he has not been blessed with good start
Accidents, weak moon monsoon and shortage
Can not be termed as mismanagement
The treasure has been depleted for years together
Now he has to take steps called bitter
People too want everything free
Right from electricity to fruits from tree
Poor can claim enough relief
That should hold our belief too
World leaders may realize facts
If we allow enough of respect
We need not find fault in each tragedy
Opposition should know their misdeeds already
All countries have their woes. When will we stop blaming others and being selfish and stupid? If people worked together this world would be a paradise! 8 minutes ago by Catherine Jarvis | Reply
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realization of acts, good writing, thanks sir.