You are the king
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Indeed a great thing
Of you heard- to be exact and fair
Somewhat flattered
You are the king uttered often
When round the corner is election
It is over- you are now the same person
Though for a while a king
Having no crown shining
Should have sensibility
Of suffrage while exercising
You are dowered with
As the decency of democracy
You move the stately chariot with your ballot
Towards the heaven or the hell
As you are the king with a jewel………
Beautiful poem. At least for one day each of us will get us to sit on the throne of king and enjoy the power of king for atleast one day. But now election is over. so its the time to get up from throne of king.....Loved it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Many many thanks.......Geetha...........I am humbled..............