Poem: I am a sycophant voter.

Squirrel, Squirrel
where do you go
raise both hands as you go
Why do you stand
hunched over on the way ?

I don't see luggage on your head
But wagging the tail and
puffing up the cheeks,
Who are you calling out loud?
Is coming the Panchayat vote ?

Look, I can vote for you,
It's not a high matter
You are a peerless brother.
You know, I too don't have
tricks and pressure.

But one thing is important
After the vote you will be the government
There will be cars, there will be money
But don't forget me
give it me one - two pot.

One more thing brother
I want you keep a cool mind
Whatever anyone says, except me
With a smile on face
make it out of order.

One more thing brother
Security is what you want
You can keep bomb, pistol
But be aware I'm your news bearer
Sycophant brother .

**KRN**
23.06.2024.T
Writco: 25.06.2024.
Photo credit: Alamy .
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