Saturday, February 05, 2011

85.VIP movement

His cavalcade is coming,
Quickly move away,
Clear the way forthwith,
Stay huddled in a corner,
Shut your mouth,
Hold your breath...

Better stay in homes,
Shut the door tight,
Don't let children laugh,
Don't let babies cry,
Hold pets on leash,
Don't let birds fly.

Don't catch flight,
Don't fall sick,
Don't be born,
Don't die.

Don't be indiscreet,
Put off everything,
His life is precious,
His time is not for wasting,
His passage must be smooth,
Nothing else matters.


Bikramjit said...

oh yes HIS LIFE IS PRECIOUS indeed .. who cares for us the common man..

liked the sarcasm.. wish it all changes .. Hope it changes ...


Anonymous said...

Very good poem! "Don't born" and "Don't Die" are especially good! Touching indeed!
Vidya Bhushan Arora