Muddled nation now with sixty four years passed. <br />How long will this muddy system last? <br />Every year rouge tyrants declare they're gone. <br />But we are cheated again and all went sad and wrong. <br /> <br />Seems so close now but remains so far. <br />Nation is vexed and taxed by these Czars, <br />Power and wealth will be mine and no grill, <br />I love chair but I am muddled by your drill. <br /> <br />Without the loot I will never be fulfilled. <br />However now I know all are for it and thrilled. <br />I'm haunted and vexed, my spirit is killed. <br />Bright sun and candlelight, I dearly need. <br /> <br />Tyrants come as beggars with a saucer in hand <br />And take even last penny from the passing band,<br /><br />Dr. Yogesh Sharma<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/muddled-nation/
