Thief Or Politician Poem by Chris Prabu

My photo is pasted everywhere.
At streets, fairs, alleys
Markets and stations
With stern warnings.
Cops often brought me to the police station
And striped out my clothes
And beat me black and blue.
For pickpocketing a few 100 Rupees.

His photo is sparkling everywhere
At tv, newspapers
Radios and social sites
With immense support.
The police often visits his palace
To assist and escorts him
Day and night with care
For pickpocketing hundreds of billions.

The only different
Between us is
I cast my vote for money
He invests his money for vote.
The only different
Between us is
I'm a notorious thief
He is a so called politician.