Let Some One Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Let some one

The politicians be rushed
For all good purposes and pushed
To hell instead
As it is place for not dead

How much impure and polluted?
All dirt appears on surface and float
Who can do cleaning without means?
The politicians have enough of muscles

The art lies with them at disposal
If they can perform on earth for people
Why not they make hell as heaven?
The chance should simply be given

Here there is no Swiss bank
No currency to sink in water
But enough of wages to be paid
For good work and foundation laid

So take them with honor in special plane abroad
They know the air route and road
No expertise shall be needed
They know it well how it is to be completed

So dead are given preferences
For taking sincere chances
Bring level up in hell
So everybody takes note and feel enough to tell