tears are shed and every other day 
 the bloated cadavers are taken out 
 from the overflowing flood-waters 
 from the debris scattered 
 in the earthquake devastated cities villages 
 the story is repeated every year 
 in Orissa, Bhuj, Latur, Mexico or Bangladesh 
 men and animals all are levelled  in disaster 
 but the politicians  identify villagers and crowbar doors 
 the necessities are marked with party symbols 
 and while the vultures  fight for dead bodies 
 we fight  for the living one’s votes 
  tears are shed  
 crocodile tears………..                                       Rajkumar-Mumbai                
Very true Mukherjee. Natural disasters are politicized in developing countries.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
instuitively written. very good.