Mudguard Poem by nimal dunuhinga

Mudguard

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It's a rainy season here
But in some places no rain for years.
Mr.Driver, why did you choose this muddy road?
I am just only a mudguard to a politician's Limousine
And you are his paid servant.
There is no such a big difference between us
And we sustain on common grounds.
So, Mr. Chauffeur be flexible and avoid this nauseous road.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sandra Fowler 03 October 2009

Very unique and very meaningful. Write on, Nimal. Kind regards, Sandra

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kalubovila East, Sri Lanka
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