The people in all electorates, are called upon
By leaders to cast votes for them
Promises are made with words hot, hot
In the platforms by leaders
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Each line of this poem is the shared observation of all those who do not play politics ever. I am tempted to quote these lines- Promises are made with words hot, hot / In the platforms by leaders / Having all scarecrows resurrected / I have become a ballot card again / With the curse of Satan / And lying into the waste paper basket / With no hope of resurrection.
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Each line of this poem is the shared observation of all those who do not play politics ever. I am tempted to quote these lines- Promises are made with words hot, hot / In the platforms by leaders / Having all scarecrows resurrected / I have become a ballot card again / With the curse of Satan / And lying into the waste paper basket / With no hope of resurrection.