Politics and me

A lot of party flags

I like it.

Without a place to be

Unclothed

When driven away

They probably are.

Half-naked to some passersby

Can hide!!

At political festivals

I am very interested.

Something for some old people

Maybe feeding

While filing the nomination

I am so happy.

In the rousing political processions

I am so inclined.

In the scorching sun

Ignite

At the sound of cannons

Dressed in a theatrical costume as a clown

Blowing and beating drums

Of my four brothers

When labor is paid!

In the propaganda frenzy

I have a temper.

100 days of work and a meal of biryani

On my sister's face

When giving blooms!

It's polling day.

It has become a gift of life for me.

I went abroad in search of life.

To see his children

When given a chance the elderly?

The celebrations are over.

That catch of the larynx happens once every five years.

Lose sleep after celebrations

We are going to suffer.

Even if you don't forget

I also celebrate...

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Carefully refusing to pay attention...