Think of it…..can you?
Raining dreams often come to me and scream,
you are a lively sword not a tiny piece of pin,
this world is a showcase of emotional yet selfish fools,
those who care enough are often seen with cuts and bruise.
Practicality has taken control over not just the mind but even the hearts,
yes you can love if you have enough money to invest on a royal idealistic girl,
men with money enjoy pizzas in their luxurious cars,
homeless stray around fight dogs to gain a piece at all,
Richie’s are growing richer and increasing are the slums,
poors die fighting democracy in an attempt to save their own den,
the irony is a women swiping card to buy a $1000 dress,
and the very sales-girl working overtime and isn’t even blessed.
Parliament house has turned into a gold plated city,
with leaders enough dedicated to corruption are selling their own country,
people in power play backstage while we face scary killings and riots,
what the **** a young guy just turned into a killer doesn’t this gives
them even a mild shock?
I dont think they care about their people anymore sitting on their comfy couch,
busy they must be filling their accounts with gold like uncle.Scrooge.
Teachers in the primary school come and go in their sleepwalk,
poor students undoubtedly have to cram the books to pass the written laws,
caste-ism is another poison circulating in the so called society,
we keep commenting until it comes to our door for biting,
so do you think you can keep sleeping with so much nuisance around,
there is much to be done for the awakening as the death is always
coming smiling like a clown.
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