Let A Bank Of Balloons Bloom Poem by Aniruddha Pathak

Upon tax payers a tad more trust,
On total kitty a tad less lust,
Tread light on rising cream,
And on tender young dream,
Let balloons rise, never blow them burst.
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More and more laws on black money get passed even when some sections feel uncomfortable with them. I am reminded of what WB Yeats once said: ‘Tread softly because you tread on my dreams'. Adverse economic consequences apart, we should ensure that the honest tax payer is not harassed, nor yet the small fish feel apprehensive, especially as laws are laid a bit loose. In any case we need to have less thrust on legislation and more on implementation. Meanwhile we common folks can only pray.
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