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The Italian (C)harmer
by P. Mohan Chandran
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  You arrived to India, from a country, alien,
Sycophants started singing on you, songs of paean!
You made the people, dance to your tunes,
While they got blown away by your charm, like sand dunes!
You created, your own empire,
And started sucking India's blood, like a vampire!
As the country was losing its charm,
You continued your drama, without any qualm.
You masterminded, many a scam,
All your charm proved to be, just sham!
Of loyal followers, you created a coterie,
And proclaimed, of Indian democracy, you are a votary!
You ran the government, like your own private home,
Treating all the Congress members, as citizens of Rome!
You made India heavily indebted,
And the lives of people, in premature death, gutted!
Under you, Indian culture began to decline,
In Indian Parliament, cosily, as you continue to recline!
Towards terrorists, you were very soft,
With such attitude, India's flag, how you would hold aloft!
Very proudly, you took inflation to its pinnacle,
Until no more, none could tackle!
You may trumpet yourself, as a success,
But, only adversities, you achieved in excess!
Under your leadership, India is destined to doom,
And once India sees your back, it can only boom! 
 
August 19 ,2012
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