Kerala, T'is called 'Gods own country'
Is today, mired in controversy and in a quandry,
Everyday, news and views abound
Of law 'n' justice, gone overboard 'n' aground.
A beautiful place with beautiful people, 'Kannur'
Got a new name, 'Kaneer',
For its deadly killings of poor lives
To better 'n' progress the politicians vibes.
People in blind faith, are pitted against each other
For in the hands of politicians, they care not, for others
To gamble their valuable lives away
and leave their families from hope, farther away.
For the politicians, to be in this land, a king
'Em, fuel hatred 'n' malice, within kith and kin
It's time the poor souls, realize
That, to 'em and their families, with their murderous intent, the politicians will pulverize.
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