Ordinary man

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By Jadia4708au

Ordinary man has no place in any country Politicians and others have made it mystery Daily once scandal is coming out from cupboard Normal man is spending night on the road Jhuggis (huts) are burnt so are the brides Country is open to vultures and nothing to hide No flesh can be extracted from swindlers Only ordinary man suffers with peddlers Remind them of their place in earthly khud They must know and let the truth be understood What to talk about public, youth or aged We are all riders on same horse and totally caged They can do politics on rotten wheat Poor starve and can not have it or eat Go downs store enough of grain But only to disappear from gates called main Why not we bar them from contesting election? Why not they be charged and face with action? Why not behind bar like ordinary culprits? Same treatment and same punishment as deemed fit

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