"jsa" poems
[*] Ldkiyo pr ** rha h atiyachaar
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[*] Hum dekh rhe hoke laachaar
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[*] Ldkiya kr rhi desh k hr insaan se ek hi pukaar
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[*] Jago or in aatiyachaariyo ka kr do vinaas
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[*] Kya dalega is gungi bhri srkaar ka achaar
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[*] Din pr din bad raha is desh me bhirstachaar
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[*] Ab wo din aagya jb sbko uthana h hathiyaar
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[*] Or krna h sbko milkr in jalimo ka satiyanass
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[*] Ksm khate h fir na hoga damini jsa kisi k sath
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[*] Fir hr ldki niklegi ghar se hokr bilkul aajaad
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[*] ldkiyo pr ** rhe h atiyachaar
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[*] Dekh rhe h hum hoke laachaar
Dec 13, 2015
Dec 13, 2015 at 6:51 AM UTC
I’m…
Sitting in my flat,
To my couch I am thatched,
Kyle’s yelling,
He keeps telling,
Me to,
Get a job,
Like walk straight into one,
I get slightly indignant,
That it’s easier said than done,
He points it out,
So his main demographic
Don’t switch off en-masse,
Ending his quasi-infographic
Combination of hot air and bad gas
Mr. Kyle’s relatable,
He makes an effort
So unlike certain Eton educated conservative western capitalistic illuminati slaves,
He’s not hateable.
SO, my now easily distracted mind turns to Mr.C,
The way his policies A.K.A BEDROOM TAX negatively impact me
The way he forces me into obvious and obnoxious modern day slavery
Through way of a work programme
How he has decided that I need to experience real life life,
Through legislation and universal credit,
Credible implication to make the poorest poorer because they have the gall to spend it
SO my rhyming thought full of tangents
Must now come to end
As the tangent I have accomplished
Is impossible to defend.
Dec 16, 2014
Dec 16, 2014 at 8:14 AM UTC