TO MY PRESIDENT ZARDARI

This poem I have written for my president, I know most of critics will take it as satire or irony but I have written it because I got impressed from him. If one may see deeply, he is the greatest man of present time, and I feel this will be proved one day. He is the best democratic revenge. I love him because of his determination and intellect. What do you say about this poem? Where do you place it from 0-9?

786 - 5 March 2012 – Zahid from Pakistan

TO MY PRESIDENT ZARDARI

Why people dislike you and disgrace you?
Don’t they know days you been in blue?
Whatever blames are I know picture true!
Conquerors similar to you are always few
You got merit to rule: you’ve right to do!
Men did badly; bad time had been at you
I salute thee and admire you my president
Thy every act, action and step’s excellent

No man as thee, on the face of earth I see
Strongest in revenge and in will full free
Those who curse you, they make it clear
Whatever they did, you weren’t it to bear
It was not thy misfortune but it imposed
On you, beside the crimes they seduced
You didn’t do nor did try to do any fraud
They rebuked you and delighted you hard

American must learn how they can rule?
How they can tackle their friends fool?
How they can tolerate fate and control
Serenity of mind and harmony of soul?
You’re polishing patterns for politicians
Training them in maintaining positions?
Researchers will work on thy every word
You’ll be known in the history of world

I know your intentions those are excellent
That you dare to welcome your opponent
You have equilibrium and harmony in rule
That you studied in great Bhutto’s school
You posses traits; Machiavelli did discuss
You know, how to over come, future fuss
You’ll be known as the “Father of Politics”
Oxford will teach the logic of thy politics

I value you sir after Bhutto and my father
You have wisdom as their had no border
They did and died for other’s beneficence
And sentenced for the same sober sense!
I wish and pray for you to rule for years
And pray for people to vanish their fears
Your are fair, fine, fast fairy not a hearth
Really you deserve the nation’s warmth