Fools Are In the Parliament
I take all the trouble
To meet a politician who is wise
I get him easily but not in single
But in two different personalities
The wise man I find
In a place, secluded
Coiled up like an isolated insect
For the reason that he takes decision
Of his own as a wise man does.
But he is surely a fool who develops the art
To listen and take decision
Simply on the basis of majority opinion
Is a mass leader
And sent to work
To make our fate in the parliament
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