He is a simple, rustic man.
His detractors call him a naive man.
To root out corruption he has a simple plan .
He hopes to disrupt
the misuse of public funds by the corrupt ,
The LokPal Bill is his magic wand , his placebo
To put royal corrupters on the death row .
Sporting a Gandhi cap ,
he fasted and tapped,
the groundswell of citizens’ anger,
with power packed, poised languor.
He gave a loud clarion call,
the young Indians answered , one and all.
In this holy land of million scams;
there is scope for a fashionable ramp ,
with more than enough room
for thousand Anna Hazares to bloom.
Poet- SARALA KURUP JAGAN
His detractors call him a naive man.
To root out corruption he has a simple plan .
He hopes to disrupt
the misuse of public funds by the corrupt ,
The LokPal Bill is his magic wand , his placebo
To put royal corrupters on the death row .
Sporting a Gandhi cap ,
he fasted and tapped,
the groundswell of citizens’ anger,
with power packed, poised languor.
He gave a loud clarion call,
the young Indians answered , one and all.
In this holy land of million scams;
there is scope for a fashionable ramp ,
with more than enough room
for thousand Anna Hazares to bloom.
Poet- SARALA KURUP JAGAN
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