Dreaming that state be soon a heaven
Pledge new paradise under the sky
Emotions and thoughts are so high
Roads are made above the human head
Streets are getting cleaned for pride
Money gets flown like water from tap
Still we don’t see the hidden trap
In one mouth talks loud about progress in common
Other mouth drinks their blood like a demon
From Dal salt all are far from reach
Still the King says got more to catch
New tactics now we can see
Trace the poor and let them flee
Not by forces or by slogans
But by sheer makeup of arrogance
Salute the country salute the King
Without knowing that we sink
World is made by working hands
Remember, not by the Kings or Queens
-SashiKumar-
