When somebody becomes famous somehow
When they make garbage, you will allow!
It doesn't matter if they don't make sense
Their popularity sells anything in your ranch!
In politics, finance, foods, poems, culture
In language or whatever they manufacture!
Throughout the ups and downs of history
Mostly, idiots were head guys in a country!
People pay attention at unfit and offer seat
For fun and flirt, fools are recognized as fit.
Such odd things happen in the poor country
Idle brains expect apples from a banana tree.
It is so absurd that good people cannot win
Bad guys rule who are unintelligent, mean!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem