Discrimination Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque

Discrimination is rampant,
Cornered like a frog is talent,
Favouritism has become,
A blessing for some.

Appreciated are the dull ones,
Flattery in whose veins ever runs,
I wonder at times gravely,
How mean they can be!

By adopting unfair means,
Before and behind the scenes,
For certain positions,
They defeat those with true ambitions.

Even patience does not work,
As the honest ones grope in the dark,
For the change,
For freedom from this situation strange.

Who will bring order?
None knows whatsoever,
Who will save us all?
Before we absolutely fall!