a basket
of empty
dreams
on his head
a bed bug
infested cot
charpai
as his bed
over the
years
he has
been bled
elephants
grandiose
parks
on his
grave
after
he is
dead
the bhaiyya
migrant
beaten
by communal
forces
fear and dread
more misery
pain ahead
the common man endangered species .. in india being hunted and killed by politicians
hunted killed
metaphorically
overtaxed
by the next
back breaking
bill the common
main complains
money does not
grow on trees
just chill
for the poor
soul of the
nation
a slide
downhill
the system
corrupted
scam tainted
mother india
terminally ill
the eunuch
public has
lost its voice
lost its will
everyone
has got
his hands
in the nations
till ..the common
man his testicular
fortitude skewed
grilled pain pathos
on the streets
over spills
