State Of Emergency Poem by Chan Mongol

STATE OF EMERGENCY
Poem by Chan Mongol
March 25 of 2022


What was the must, the priority and the divinity?

What was the most essential as the sacred duty?

For little over six miles new bridge, they were standby;

They forgot priority and let victims mourn and cry!

Flood victims were not properly handled and rescued;

No precaution or the
publicity to help the flood was made!

Death toll reached too high in the Noah's flood;

The joy for own fame wasn't disturbed!

No state of emergency was declared!

The outer world hasn't anything heard.

Attention and motivation were only for the bridge!

So, death toll and famine in flood area increase!

Spent own money was a fat lie, a propaganda;

World Bank refused to loan but indebted to China!

Whom did they satisfy? God or the loan giver?

They ignored such a roof top high flood ever!

What else can be more in insincerity and vice?

In not declaring the state of emergency wasn't nice!

The sad joke is that offenders of Bangladesh show up fancy;

Slaves don't know how to declare the state of emergency!