Crisis deepens

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By Jadia4708au

The doubts are overcast and crisis deepens Verbal duals are on and criticism sharpens There is every move to scuttle the long marathon The misrule is about to end and ruler is on run Pro and against crowd is pitching battle The street is full of screams and issue will not settle Bloody battle will be waged and many may die Oh God! Save thy country before they ruin and fly You almost ruled with iron hand Opponents were done away and tagged with brand On the name of security and for motherland They were outlawed and condemned as firebrand God only knows how many perished behind bars? How many are languishing and countless sent very far Yet the draconian rule never came to an end Though many times with the warning and feelers were sent The country may watch either smooth transition Or will witness bloodiest and stormy transformation It is still unclear what way the wind will choose to blow It won’t be easy either for country men or neighbors to go The volatile situation may grip the entire area with fear The agony and misery may go up and unbearable to bear Many families may loose their heads and sent to oblivion They will have no other option but to shed tears in pavilion It is better to die in such condition than to die under tyrant rule You can’t judge the world by standing alone on tool You got to match with changing mood and situation There can’t prevail any more uncertainty with its continuation The rules may come and go with lot of wealth The nation may loose charm with its economic health The situation may any how be dealt with The country has to be fully geared and armed with teeth Possible to morrow may not as bright as expected Popular wish and sentiments have to be respected “The kingdom is divine right of kings” have gone There is more or less but new concept is accepted and done I wish there prevails good sense and matter settles There is no great divide and people do not battle The driving of wedge in between may widen the rift The chances may be spoiled if not accepted as heavenly gift The autocratic rule has to come to an end for good People are living in misery and many are starved of food It they can not remain sympathetic to the common cause They should be mustered with bitter medicine with full doze

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