Unfit Wins Poem by Chan Mongol

Unfit Wins



UNFIT WINS

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!

Monday, March 4, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: control,foot,rule
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Chan Mongol

Chan Mongol

East Bengal (Bangladesh)
Close
Error Success