DEAR ANNA HAZARE – TEHEY ARE THE CRIME MINISTERS AND CHEAP JUSTICES OF INIDA - YOU CAN”T TOUCH THEM.
INDIAN POLITICS - WOOD CUTTERS AS THE PROTECTORS OF THE FOREST.
India proves it again
In the name great democracy.
Democracy herein has become
Just a bouquet or full coconut
Given in the hand of monkeys.
****** *******
See the very ill-fate of this our great mother - India.
Wood-cutters are here’s protectors of the forest
Termites are the cloths put on to cover naked truth.
*********** ********
Didn’t you see Mr. anna Hazare,
In this Independence Day morning,
They, the thugs and murderers of this great nations,
Running heavily to hoist the flag of India
To thank her in the name of the freedom and chance they got
To rape her (their own mother) the way they want
And to suck and stock her menstrual blood even.
************** *******
All political parties and leaders herein are same
With the same kind of wine put in different bottles,
With different names (Irrespective of their faction and name).
No one of them are other than the wood cutters,
Thieves, thugs and murderers
And the perpetrators of all wrong doings and cruelties.
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What, Dear Anna, could you expect better
As the rule and law of such a jungle
Than to allow the cruel and beastly
To be crueler and beastlier
At the cost and blood of poor and meek?
By putting more condition and bridles on the protectors
To unconditionally let the woodcutters (the ruling group)
To clean the forest of any tree or plant of virtue.
****** ********
That is why
The men of black money and power are with
Twenty two or more conditions and bridles
On those meek who fast for the meek and poor.
********** **********
And it is no wonder to see
These men of black money and power
Ensure to have no conditions and bridles
For criminals, thugs and corrupts
Or for the so-called Prime or crime ministers, chief or cheep justices
Or ministers (monsters) or bureaucrats (bureau-crabs) of this jungle
For doing their corrupt and criminal activities.
*********** ********
They will invite you, dear Anna, to the Election front.
Do you have any doubt as to who will win
The match of election to be
One among the members of their power house.
Never the week and meek sheep or goat.
But , for sure, only the lions and tigers
Of the jungle of black money and power.
With all the laws they have passed or will pass for themselves,
They will justify anything of cruelty and corruption
To make the same as the walk and talk of this jungle land
And to ensure only they will have the winning streak
Through the hearts and fields of ignorant Illiterate Indian majority,
The very play ground of Indian democracy.
Don’t ever hope these sheep and goats
Can make their voice heard.
And don’t ever hope these poor sheep and goats
Will ever know and understand
Who their protectors and well-wishers are.
Because this is Democracy.
Herein, meek and week are supposed to be
Only the ladders of vote bank
To let stronger and crueler thieves and thugs
Go up pressing their feet on their shoulder
Or are they very cheap and weak watchmen
(But respected and powerful in script)
Who can’t have any other option but to open the doors
To these stronger and crueler thieves and thugs.
******** **********
Proud
To able to born as an India
To live as an Indian
And to die only as an Indian
With a vision of accommodating
All the world and universality with all its diversities
In to the great concept of great mother India,
To see and make all different as only one.
Shame
To see Independence Day of this great, great mother
Celebrated by hoisting of its flag,
Only by the great criminals and thugs
Fully depending on their black power and money
Shame
To be helplessly see only the criminals and thugs
Filling in all its parliaments, assemblies, courts and offices
And to see those thugs and criminals
Find reasons to put more and more conditions and bridles
On those who fast for the people
And just to be able to live very passively.
************** *******
DEAR ANNA HAZARE –
TEHEY ARE THE CRIME MINISTERS AND CHEAP JUSTICES OF INIDA -
YOU CAN”T TOUCH THEM.
India proves it again
In the name great democracy.
Democracy herein has become
Just a bouquet or full coconut
Given in the hand of monkeys.
****** *******
See the very ill-fate of this our great mother - India.
Wood-cutters are here’s protectors of the forest
Termites are the cloths put on to cover naked truth.
*********** ********
Didn’t you see Mr. anna Hazare,
In this Independence Day morning,
They, the thugs and murderers of this great nations,
Running heavily to hoist the flag of India
To thank her in the name of the freedom and chance they got
To rape her (their own mother) the way they want
And to suck and stock her menstrual blood even.
************** *******
All political parties and leaders herein are same
With the same kind of wine put in different bottles,
With different names (Irrespective of their faction and name).
No one of them are other than the wood cutters,
Thieves, thugs and murderers
And the perpetrators of all wrong doings and cruelties.
************
What, Dear Anna, could you expect better
As the rule and law of such a jungle
Than to allow the cruel and beastly
To be crueler and beastlier
At the cost and blood of poor and meek?
By putting more condition and bridles on the protectors
To unconditionally let the woodcutters (the ruling group)
To clean the forest of any tree or plant of virtue.
****** ********
That is why
The men of black money and power are with
Twenty two or more conditions and bridles
On those meek who fast for the meek and poor.
********** **********
And it is no wonder to see
These men of black money and power
Ensure to have no conditions and bridles
For criminals, thugs and corrupts
Or for the so-called Prime or crime ministers, chief or cheep justices
Or ministers (monsters) or bureaucrats (bureau-crabs) of this jungle
For doing their corrupt and criminal activities.
*********** ********
They will invite you, dear Anna, to the Election front.
Do you have any doubt as to who will win
The match of election to be
One among the members of their power house.
Never the week and meek sheep or goat.
But , for sure, only the lions and tigers
Of the jungle of black money and power.
With all the laws they have passed or will pass for themselves,
They will justify anything of cruelty and corruption
To make the same as the walk and talk of this jungle land
And to ensure only they will have the winning streak
Through the hearts and fields of ignorant Illiterate Indian majority,
The very play ground of Indian democracy.
Don’t ever hope these sheep and goats
Can make their voice heard.
And don’t ever hope these poor sheep and goats
Will ever know and understand
Who their protectors and well-wishers are.
Because this is Democracy.
Herein, meek and week are supposed to be
Only the ladders of vote bank
To let stronger and crueler thieves and thugs
Go up pressing their feet on their shoulder
Or are they very cheap and weak watchmen
(But respected and powerful in script)
Who can’t have any other option but to open the doors
To these stronger and crueler thieves and thugs.
******** **********
Proud
To able to born as an India
To live as an Indian
And to die only as an Indian
With a vision of accommodating
All the world and universality with all its diversities
In to the great concept of great mother India,
To see and make all different as only one.
Shame
To see Independence Day of this great, great mother
Celebrated by hoisting of its flag,
Only by the great criminals and thugs
Fully depending on their black power and money
Shame
To be helplessly see only the criminals and thugs
Filling in all its parliaments, assemblies, courts and offices
And to see those thugs and criminals
Find reasons to put more and more conditions and bridles
On those who fast for the people
And just to be able to live very passively.
************** *******
DEAR ANNA HAZARE –
TEHEY ARE THE CRIME MINISTERS AND CHEAP JUSTICES OF INIDA -
YOU CAN”T TOUCH THEM.
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