Election Fever

Election Fever

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Elections are a very hot topic in India today. Politicians have come out with their 'katoras' to beg for vote. Rallies have started everywhere with great enthusiasm by all politicians along with thier supporters . But our duty is to vote the one who according to us are capable to hold that prestigious office. So all my Indian citizens start thinking and vote for the best.I have made this poem about the present political conditions in India(in my point of view)....Hope it connects to you as well...Any comments, corrections always welcomed... :-)
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