Translation Poem by Hans Raj Sharma

Mr. Modi is now a name and symbol-
That spells out perfection and prosperity
With marked presence on the world-screen
Believing that India needs hardcore decisions.

An itch is jumping out of his brain-
Behind those garments and costumes
Listening to songs of young and very young.

Shining both at home and abroad-
Young voices putting together queries
Slow and steadily thickness of darkness
Of rapes and crimes getting under cover
Keeps on going the change of chills and thrills.

A challenge for the betterment-
Hoping for a just and honest society
That was once lost in its translation.
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