One Thing Is Certain He Is No Alien From Outer Space

An Indian
caught between
time and space
he is dreaming
of better days
that were
solemnly
promised
in the election
manifesto
now bluntly
erased
is he a Hindu
or a harried
Muslim
who is he
lying prostrate
is he crazed
why is he
protesting in
silence was he
betrayed
his agonizing
angst his hopes
razed why not
auction him to
clean the Ganges
earn more goodwill
earn more praise
but will he fetch
4.31 crore like
a used monogrammed
suit ..he seems dazed
but not amazed

Beauty Lies In The Eyes Of The Suitor

PM Narendra Modi's monogrammed suit sold for Rs 4.31 crore

the obama hugged suit
that made he news ,..
now auctioned money
put to good use ,,
cleaning the ganges
a thought asymmetrical
obtuse the dirt dead bodies
the filth on the  holy river
abominably let loose
desecrating the soul of
humanity ,,and the faith
of our brother hindus
but than i wonder what
happens to the poor
man waiting for good
days robbed of his
future eternally abused
will another suit worn
by the emperor bring
him hope as worse
than the state of a river
he has been reduced
called am admi
common man
politicized
conned
dumped
confused

silent as ever
he never argues
blaming his fate
bad luck an animal
held captive in
a cage in a zoo


now i go for my morning walk this poem was written on an empty stomach without dinner to feel the pain of the poor man..