A Quality Control Poem by Hans Raj Sharma

When local administration
Or police ignoring the truth
Often, disgraces and annoys
Very simple an ordinary man
Concocting saltiest fishy tales
Burying truth still smelling foul
Confirms the cause of lynching-
Though, legally can't be justified.

Like a filmy love story-
The evening-night crimes
With fake facial impressions
Admin trying damage control
Masters of many trades anti-social
All keep posing to be the wisest-sane
Sneaking-peeking everything real or unreal.

Very weakly and half-heartedly
With new innings after a big break
Experiencing the potentials of street-art
Keeping an eye on such a quality control!
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Ludhiana Punjab India.