Of Great Statesman’s Statement

a poem by Jayati

Go-Inca, Joe-tea-boss
drink a
See-Ire-anis ink.
A poison link up
Statements-

Listening public
Singsong, fairy tales
Flooding misery on the poor fails.
Sorry succeeds!

Board of trustees
can benefit simpletons.
An organisation of
sincere workers and their wards
Saddened-

Who could eye such service but money-oriented cads.
Oh! Sad, sad world of incompetence
Gossip
inflated with slander, diatribe of newspapers.
It is only the middle class and below middle class suffers.