Unsolved Poem by Sushil Kumar Tripathy

O' helpless, come pray me
I am the monarch of the land,
Here in front of you to serve,
To solve your problems you express,
Not only by me, I hear and read
Your entire written grievance
Examine through commission
Or a team of council,
On review of records they gather
Finally we give you rescue.

But you have to thrive
Till the whole process ends,
Since then you have to live with life,
Or we extend the sole help
Up to the burial ground
When you are about to bury.