Long live hypocrisy August 7, 2007
Posted by Harihar Jha हरिहर झा in Poetry.com, Syllabic Verse, humour sarcasm.Tags: autocracy, bureaucracy, democracy, hypocrisy, theocracy
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Long live hypocrisy
I can never go wrong, I hold all master keys
I am omnipotent, how can you challenge me?
Long live autocracy
Thanks to holy scriptures, all priests taking my side
I’m creator of God, heaven works as I guide
Long live theocracy
In the cobweb of files, regulations and rules
Give bribe and get work done, Moralists are damn fools
Long live bureaucracy
Spin doctors give nice twist, and lie with perfection
Use mob psychology, to win the election
Long live democracy
Harihar Rai Jha
Copyright ©2007 Harihar Rai Jha
You are a bore darling! February 11, 2007
Posted by Harihar Jha हरिहर झा in English, Free Verse, Kritya.in, humour sarcasm.Tags: bookworm, Dwarka, Holi, husband, scientist
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You are a bore darling!
I throw on you beautiful colours of Holi
You tell me boring wavelength of these colours
My idiot Einstein!
What a wonderful occasion of Holi!
I throw a siring of colours
You lecture on ‘atmospheric pressure’
A bit of wood gathered by friends
Amid sacrad fire of Holi
Why don’t you keep with you
your ranting about ‘Save environment’
You are a bore darling!
I keep telling you
It is victory of truth over the evil
Holika blazed and Prahlad is saved
You bring fire-proof cloths in between
Bore, You are a bore darling!
What a beautiful dance of Radha-Krishna in Mathura
My bore darling!
You detail on excavation of Dwarka!
-Harihar Jha
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Promise February 10, 2007
Posted by Harihar Jha हरिहर झा in English, Kritya.in, Rhymed, humour sarcasm.add a comment
A crooked minister instead of hell
went to heaven he was desirous
Mistake in account of Karma
May be the computer had a virus.
His hypocrisy got hidden
Charity visible as paint
The account gobbled in a way
The Minister looked like a saint
But what sort of heaven it is
teasing luxury so well
Burning fire around
Just like in the hell
Fraud, corruption as Minister
were all under his direction
He, innumerable promises
had broken after election
Bribery charges eleven
and broken promises million
virgins’ image moving around
Just to ‘promise’ heaven.
-Harihar Jha
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