There was in my life a period of time,
Fantasy clock always made a chime.
Then, I don't know why,
I started to keep away.
Not because my imagination flight,
Had started to wane, getting slight;
But my interests, all got drifted,
To traitors and politics on board.
What a waste of time it has been,
Criminals, liars are there to be seen.
You better keep away from politics,
More criminals there than all our societies.
Don't get disturbed about what's there to be seen,
Go to the writing desk and keep up your writing.
© Ravi Shankar Jaipuriar
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