Fostering divergent faiths
Mother India, we pity your
Predilections, threaten thy
Identity by none but thy
Perverted bigotic fanatic clan.
You embraced as children
Close to your bosom, your own,
Now, they they are hell bent to
Undo thy secular fabric, fanatic,
Divisive forces, separate identity,
Ready to breakaway, communal
Land within mother land, different.
You witnessed treason, backbiting
In past dividing your limbs in two
Now in many splinter groups demand.
Mother, whom to blame Meirkashims
Within conspire, support, crackdown,
Create creaking noise of breakdown.
Mean Politicians, crack contour,
Dividing innocent hearts to hell,
Nation, now, insecure to live and lives.
Mother, dear awake from slumber,
Strike the discordant voices down,
Unite children to divide no further any more.
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