The voice of the powerless
Comes around every after half decade
When the gates of whims are open
Even to the most abject of individuals in the society
The time of whims against whimpers
When heavens are promised to the powerless
Bound to the destinations of destruction
When power hungry mouths
Come down to earth to the powerless
When good strategies of planning
Are laid down for the powerless to embrace
When well thought excellent ideas
Are born and brought to the scrutiny of the powerless
Powerless! Powerless! Powerless!
Till when will you embrace all these?