revolutionarie's slippers

                                                                                                                  its 10 of morning i weak up brushed  have a newspaper in my hands and what i saw an asshole minister has eaten 1 lakh crore on other page i found an engineer who has eaten 50 crore an old lady was murdered a little girl was raped by 3 drunken jerks some guys with  drugs playing counter strike on the streets of town my blood runs in my vines at high pressure  my heart beat was on boom, i throw the news paper switch on the TELEVISION on which PM is saying till AM we will reduce MEHANGAI market is falling corruption is rising in winch money is raining on minister..... that stuff fill me with anger blood comes in my eyes i weak up in great anger that anybody is going to die with my hands i reached to doors of my home suddenly my steps stops i have to serve my nation kill those thieves of parliament but what i am searching for  where the hell are my slippers i call to mom asked her where are they she said my bro wore that stuff and my herat gone stopped my steps moved back i go to sofa switch on tv again my mind said wait for slippers and ek bar fir mera desh bachne se reh gya kyo ki koi meri CHHAPAL le gya ...............................................................HF