The Perfect Opportunists Poem by VIPINS PUTHOORAN

The Perfect Opportunists

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Odious and rotten tomb of heart is still opened.
Of certain politicians-the perfect opportunists.
Deceiving everyone with their guffaw,
Ratiocinating by their egregious blunder-
in reconcilation meetings with people.
Haggling like a soliciting pimp for their reputation.
Gerrymandering for seat and,
Promising incombustile faggot of fallacy
Into the cockle of passions of people.
Their voracious mouth swallowing bribe ravenously.
Exscinding the hinge-joints of nation mercilessly.
And not even showing esprit de corps among diplomatists.
This feckless gerontocracy germinating anarchy maniacally.
But conscious in their diabetic-foot, julep and ayurvedic massage.
They are the espionages of immorality.
And this insufferable governance imperiling the soul of a nation.
Justice is still exculpating them from blame.
And not even a spark of hindsight in brainiacs even now.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Harindhar Reddy 09 February 2012

A good thought provoking poem by you Vipins. I appreciate that this time you donned the role of voter. Anyways a terrific poem by you!

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Jacqui Broad 27 October 2011

Perfect! I refuse to vote, because everything you say here, is how I see it, as well. You just had enough anger in you, to let it out so eloquently... Wow...

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D G.O.A.T 22 October 2011

Well said...Politics is definitely more of a movie than reality these days..... I can understand your anger.

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Siya Pande 22 October 2011

another dandy effort of yours....and i must say, wonderful vocab my friend..good

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Unwritten Soul 29 September 2011

Serious poem, politic visit this time....You use the voice of voter in you to scream what the truth in most of people do, you try to shadow the persons that sweet talk in the name and forsake for all but actually the self significant call...A brave act...When their hearts are about to self care how can we pick to ask them to care us? ? right? ? ? well i believe there's still justice in this world...a rotten egg can make smelly hall...one make it infecting atmosphere, so it's hard to believe who's is right....But only innocent souls will know_Unwritten Soul

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