A W@ke Up C@ll for All

THE FARRAGO OF PARLIAMENTORS

I wish I could blame,
for burning this amorphous flame

When hundreds of quarrel and squabble,
the scene seems to be horrible

The rope of unhygienic words,
pulls everyone towards

There is no place for human accolade,
but a try to keep themselves upgrade

Its a thing to think upon,
how long will it go on

If these flippants will be our future,
who'll save us from their gruesome nature....?!!