Fighting Or Feigning Tears - Poem by Aniruddha Pathak
Found was he fighting tears frothing by,
Hope, it was no well-tried a feigned try;
We shall soon have a clue,
That the tears teemed up true,
If wiped from nation’s every sad eye!
The new PM entered the Parliament House apparently overcome
by emotions. Bowing on the steps he was found fighting moist
eyes, a rare sight indeed. Let us take the gesture on the face
value, although people we know wear masks. Yet, we shall soon
find if people’s eyes are wiped dry with achhe din as promised.
- Happenings | 04.05.14 |
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