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Politics and Corona

Corona is becoming a field
              For cultivating politics,
Political crop may be ripened
             Putting risk to the public.

Hindu-Muslim deadly virus 
             Is dangerous than corona,
It is time for global piece
             Not to do ‘Baba’ or ‘maulana’.

Man may be mortal
             But humanity remains alive,
Where humanity got raped
            Human chain can’t survive.

I adore innovative politics
            That strengthen our race,
We should leave that game
           That blackening our face.

Please don’t try to cut
           The branch where you sit,
Once arrow left from bow
            You lost control on it.

You may rule like ‘Hitler’
            Putting the nation in danger.
When nation will be ravaged
            It will become your killer.

Polio and small pox got killed
               Starvation taken long rest,
Please believe both God & science
                They will sure give best.

Don’t try to catch the fish
              Putting poison in water,
Once whole water will be poisoned
             You will be no more forever.
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NB : Baba means Hindu sage
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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