Elected Leader

By Udaya R. Tennakoon -December 6, 2013 

Udaya R. Tennakoon

Sitting on the throne

Having the crown

Dwindles the brain

Having power Crane

Grave words

Sharpen swords

No many roads

Nowhere Gods

You are the man

We people won

Take your gun

Fire on ! We don’t run

You told, you are my men

We told, you are our king

We are the men of that nation

Under your feet as a sin

Heart and mind were ravaged

Wealth and land were grabbed

Tax and the rest we granted

Kingdom you have painted

Earth and sky are heaven

Kith and kin are fine

Cloak of face is shine

Doesn’t matter beggars no coin