Democracy provides votes.
Voters vote for the cherished ones.
Winners can't deliver promises.
There is a mismatch of wants and vows.
Winners go again with new promises.
Voters reject the loved ones.
The rotation goes on bereft of betterment
Nature has crows and cuckoos.
Cuckoos eggs crows care.
They deliver chicks timely.
The cycle is going on for ages.
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