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Pre- on- and post- Election Scenario in India

 State Assembly elections are nearing at hand
Chaos everywhere in the election bound land
Rally, protest, demonstration, demand, slogan
Quarrel, fighting, blocking roads are at random
Administration become also very stern and strict
Prepared with Section 144 Rule against it to evict
Armed forces also ready with barricades, weapons
Tear gas, rubber bullet guns, sticks, water cannons
Political parties’ quickness and agility are at pick
Arrange processions, meetings, and many tricks
Oppositions arrange skilled gangsters in disguise
Mocking as protesters they harm and despise

Allegations were then imposed on the protesters
Strict action is taken by the Administrators
Election Manifestoes of hope and temptation
Basketful of false promises for implementation
Banners, placards, wall- writing, and procession
Announcing through loudspeakers before the election
Is a very common scenario, in our countrywide
Social Medias are used extensively to provide
Broadcasting and campaigning the activities
Using unparliamentary words against dignities
So many common people are wounded or killed
Neither the victim get justice nor anyone grilled
 

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