Merit on d’ back seat

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ppooiiuuy

Genocide from liquor drought

Empty bottles tossing around,

on the bedroom floor

no drop of liquor left,

for morning hangover
 

Got shut all beer bars,

d' States are going dry

no pals for a relaxing booze

no palate pleasing French fry

Head lines say, ban on liquor,

tore in to pieces, today’s paper

any substitute, unable to think

no Benadryl to replace drinks

wrongly gulped shampoo liquid

from all orifices, foam 
getting released

An idea clicked in tiny moment

to feed d’ cow, beer ingredients

Barley, wheat, jowar unripe crops

to leisurely munch d’ offered stuff

 Whispered gently into cow’s ear

no more milk please, only beer

No yield, it chewed entire fodder

tried to milch beer from its udder

Chased me far, charged with horns

need no beer, pl. excuse my mom

War on wine ban, a revolution

so a dry daze in entire nation

Moms wait, to take their kids

drunkards lie naked in d’ streets

Own money spent for beer buy

law can’t stop d’ indecent guys

A despotic drought of alcohol

only way to snatch from a pal

grabbed a bottle ,took a gulp

no booze, its milk in a beer pack

all outlets shut, a ban on liquor

irritation made me, pull my hair

Only hope,
 a deaddiction center

first a warm welcome,
next, drip started by sister

Saline pumped into my vein

hard to endure, how long I can!

lastly a bottle 
with ward boy support

exchanged for 
 a hundred rupee note

Tube pulled out of vein, 
put into mouth,

content gushed to my pout

cramps ceased fast, 
nicely it worked

d' ward boy I blessed,
 from core of my heart

 If rulers wish to help out
in this crisis condition
consignment be dropped
by drone, at d' destination  

For creating d' dry spell, 
cursed Governments, out and out

who caused this
genocide from liquor drought