I am a bunch of grapes
Squeeze me into juice
And drink me to quench your thirst

I am a tasty plantain
Peel me and swallow
Me to satiate your hunger

I am a jasmine flower
****  my nectar
Like a buzzing bee

I am huge mountain
Climb me like a mountaineer
And reach the highest peak

I am a deep valley
And ****** deep into me
To fathom my inexplicable beauty

I am a pure ******
Don’t miss my eternal kiss
Hug me like a hissing snake
And have the divine bliss

A poet is an ordinary human being
But he always thinks of others’ well being
He often grapples with the problem of rhyming
And aims to post his poem with great timing

A poet usually writes with great passion
And he is a  person of great emotion
He may have certain personal blemishes
But he tries to write with beautiful flourishes

A poet promptly responds to what happens around
Her knowledge of the world is very sound
She lives with the quite common man
But thinks like a superman and supra human

A poet has great social responsibility
He tries to present the reality
He may suffer from vanity
But he is never devoid of humanity

India is the biggest democratic state
The voters always decide her fate
The fate of a political party depends on its popularity
The powerful and tactful party gets the majority

One party discusses the construction of Rama’s temple
Its political, hidden agenda is very simple
The other parties talk about secularity
It always tries to woo the considerable minority

The other leftist parties often talk about the poor
But they never get their votes for sure
Before the election liquor flows like a river
Voters get money notes in a beautiful cover

The luckiest party grabs the power
The elected members try to climb the tower
Corruption seems to be the order of the day
No part is likely to show the right way

In democracy, parties are meant
To be different. But that is not quite apparant