Is democracy mess

Written by: Daljit Khankhana

When we walk on the streets we love to spit or throw stubs.
Children walked with bare foot and takes germs to home,
We need to control spreading disease that is motive hubs.

Few things are common it's not right to spread rubbish,
To gain rubbish, to protect rights or to fight for nothing, 
We never care for environment and love for breathe fresh.

Neighbour fights for rubbish and hate to clean front of street,
Live in jealousy, finds opportunity for degrading each other,
minor dispute they failed to solve, education is their defeat. 

They fight for growing tree branches or a place for parking,
They 're kind supporter, love to throw rubbish in the garden, 
 Loud music they play for nonsense to prove they are king.

Sometimes genius people loose courage and live in stress.
The entire life they fight against the system to defeat a neighbour,
Then blames politics to stop cost a vote, is democracy mess?

Their nature changes their behaviour they dispute for little gain,
The entire life they struggle for peace and never sleep for a night,
They live in dreams and failed to find a solution of their sustain.
What's a problem to live on earth whom do we need to detain?