Night time blabbering
Cows are sacred
Discussions profane
If you try to make any sense
You will do so in vain
Milk flowing on the streets
And vegetables dumped,
To avenge the loss of Lavasa
They got everyone pumped
PSLV takes off, GSLV too
The good people at ISRO carry on
No matter what
Politicians do
GST is something
no one understands
The babus will make money
As people must grease their hands
Peacocks reproduce by crying
Says the all-knowing judge
Searching for emotional peacocks
Peahens through the jungles trudge
The poet, like Trump
Blabbers on insane
But then
Cows are sacred
And Discussions profane
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