Yet…

a poem by Christuraj Alex

My nation is filled with weariness today
Ministers might, in joy, sway in each highway
Much debts on farmers have got repealed they say
My nation is filled with weariness today
Mullers, till now, are not happy, anyway
Might they make live the people dead yesterday?
My nation is filled with weariness today
Ministers might, in joy, sway in each highway

(A Triolet Poem)