The Kerala Government has put on hold its attempt to punish fake news after opposition from within the CPM itself. In this poem, Raju Z.Moray dreams about so many fake things that even his dream is fake.
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I had a fake dream once
About a land full of fakes
Nothing original existed
Only copies of all makes
The rulers looked genuine
But were genuine fakes
They kept getting re-elected
Cause they had what it takes
The citizens abhorred reality
It was something to hide
So everything looked normal
Seen from whichever side
There was only one Agenda
No one had dissenting views
They did what Powers wished
And watched only fake news
Men in black roamed in court
Though nothing was at stake
The cases weren't genuine
And the lawyers too were fake
An Ordinance was attempted
To put liars and fakers in jail
But activists were unanimous
That such a law must fail
Those who believed the false
Will never know what was true
When others decide everything
There is nothing for them to do
I don't know if i too am fake
Like the famed 56 inches chest
Time to wake up from fake dreams
And hope for some real unrest.
(Raju Z Moray is an advocate who practices law in the Bombay High Court when not puncturing bloated egos. He is the creator of 'Gobble D. Gook', his alter-ego, who figured in the 'Court Jester' columns of 'The Lawyers'.)