R E C E S S I O N >>>>>...... Poem by RAVIKIRAN ARAKKAL

Prspererity played its
Nature of fullfledged appearance,
For a very long time,
Making everyone happy,
Working in jolly moods,
With spendid homes
Fabulous cars, material riches,
Slowly fading away
Into an era of very few jobs,
Money hard to come by,
Recession took it's place,
Bleeding away the prosperity,
Making beggars of workers,
Rich men tightening the aid,
Life becoming costlier,
Satan made his way,
Once again through
Buisiness, monies, markets,
To make a many suicide,
Other to loll in impoverishment.