My Country Poem by Dr. Yogesh Sharma

Faceless, heartless, selfless people,
Castist, criminal, corrupt and communal,
Hailed as socialist and leader secular,
Floating in emptiness and delivering injustice,
Crushing and suppressing the human landscape.

Spectrum gossip, swindling, scams,
Kodas, Reddys, Jagans,
Mayas, Lalus and Mulayams,
Aubdullas, Karats and Karunanidhis,
Selling and marketing perverted strategies.

Burning Godhara, red Bengal, bloody valley,
Rioting Telengana fogging the sun,
Murder, rape, extortion, kidnapping,
Hogging the national light,
In troubled days and wild nights.

Manmohanics burning the nation,
With lust for power and anarchy
And where bones crack under burning wasteland,
Where future is dashed by idle and corrupt babus
And stains of blood glimmer on temple walls.

My dear country where merit bleeds
In the graveyard of truth,
Suffering, forbidden smile
Where people tick and click
To nothingness and only nothingness.



By,
DR. YOGESH SHARMA