We are in an oozing nation,
Where acts foul, matter little,
As others don’t act at all.
Here inequality is the national logo,
As racism is secularism,
And secularism is colored in racism.
Here merit is trampled,
Because hero is zero and zero is hero,
And man is recognized by worst.
Here death doesn’t matter,
As happy replacement is always waiting,
Before pyre is lit.
Mad money, mad crowd, power race mad,
Good or bad, behold ultimate mind of man.
From:
DR. Yogesh SHARMA
the battle is not over yet...frustration is full..aliens seem to be ruling the nation
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I would like to translate this poem
Nice write Sharmaji. By the way I think the right word is 'Warrior' instead of 'Warrier'. Cheers. Subroto