Born in a rich family
For citizen’s well-being, his name is a simile
A leader whose followers he followed
Their interests and well being he never lowered
A Doctor by vocation
Enacting beneficial acts for people is his adored avocation
Always partial towards common men and poor masses
Their thought in his mind he always encompasses
He devised for them, scores of popular schemes
Realizing his long cherished dreams
He signed orders running in reams
For rural populace free electricity
Kilo two rupees rice to fight the under dog’s food scarcity
104 Ambulances rushing to rescue the sick and accident victims, blaring sirens
kuyyi …kuyyi..kuyyi
Arogya Sri free medi-care, to spare the poor patients a pathetic cry
‘Jala Yagyam’ scheme to irrigate the lands lying dry
Cheap interest loans to farmers and artisans to save them from money lenders’ pry
Panther of Pulivendula
His life is a distinct parabola
He rose in the political firmament like a meteor
But suddenly disappeared like a comet of which it was predestined in the yore
He left on his Chopper to check the integrity of his officialdom by surprise
But his abrupt demise astonished every one, as the destiny willed otherwise
He breathed his last in the air crash, in the days of Ganesha immersion
Making his beloved people to grieve, leaving their hopes in a state of inversion
Ganesha also means the ‘master of masses’
A true Ganesha, his soul is immersed in the sea of the tears of unprivileged classes!
Homage to the Chief Minister
