The
silent pm
He
is still on sleeping mode
The
transgressions by his leaders
He
stays mute around his surrounding
Maybe
he is worried
The
party election to dethrone him
The
cunning old man says
“Nobody
is able like him”
A
torch of approval
Beware
of the underhand tactics
The
silent pm learned it well
So
he stays silence for a while
The
flow of water under the bridge
The
rumbling of many he unplugged
He
is raking away the dried leaves
He
doesn't need the hanger-on
So
he keeps silence
The
auto-pilot runs the aeroplane
The
party election worrying him
What
the old man will do behind his back?
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