To Rahul with love

a poem by Reginold Ajay Jacob, India

Don't call him names I tell you,
Blood of freedom fighters,
Flows in his veins,
For when you call him names,it pains.

Blood of Motilal Nehru,
Blood of Indira Gandhi,
Blood of Rajiv Gandhi,
A lineage so royal so great.

Till when shall you malign him,
Just for political gains,
I tell you you are ruthless,
I tell your actions pains.

Blood of Jesus, I implore you,
Wash off all the stains,
They have maligned my favourite,
You only can wash all stains.

R.A. Jacob © 29/8/18

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