In The Guise Of Politician Poem by Gajanan Mishra

In the guise of politician,
Who are they, please tell,
Tell all openly, nothing is
There to happen, it is all
Free here, in this world,
World of poetry.

And poetry is the only forum,
One can express himself
Openly frankly without any fear.
And whom to fear?
The envious? the mischievous? ?
The demon? ? The plunderers? ?
They have no strength, remember.

Those who are misleading
The people, the root of democracy,
In the guise of politicians,
Gurus, sadhus, yogis and
Incarnations, away from the truth,
And in fact, they are not doing
Any real benefit to human society.

For the politicians and scoundrels,
See the world is in a precarious condition.
Everywhere blood, fire, bombs,
Everywhere hunger, thirst, poverty,
Everywhere people are crying like anything.
O poets, the sons of the soil, please,
Please come forward to give light,
To lead the world in a new direction,
The direction of the truth, love, and eternity.