A country had the curse, all rulers will be a Moron.
There came a saint who advised people,
To pray for the King to become Wise,
They all joined him to pray collectively,
The prayer was heard and soon the King died.
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एक देश पर अभिशाप था, सभी शासक मूर्ख होंगे।
एक संत आए जिन्होंने लोगों को सलाह दी,
राजा के बुद्धिमान बनने की प्रार्थना करने के लिए,
वे सभी सामूहिक रूप से प्रार्थना करने के लिए उसके साथ शामिल हुए,
प्रार्थना सुनी गई और जल्द ही राजा की मृत्यु हो गई।
Ha ha ha......Lesson learnt 'Where MORONS are blessed never pray for improvement in situation' Great satire on leaders of the world.
Great truth in this poem of most countries political curse. We all have our worthless kings although changed with more frequency than they are worth.
Very tricky poem. The prayer was heard and soon the King died.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Brilliantly said, and very educative, a true satyrical brevity, as I said BRILLIANT! 5 Stars Full