Fire, fire
It was burning desire
Same as of intense fire
To bring in freedom
Along with wisdom
The fire was raging
The country was not managing
But fire was flaring inside
We had to take decision and decide
We were gifted with liberty and freedom of speech
But again fire has reached
Its peak is scaled
The politicians have fooled
The government money is swindled
The arguments are meant mislead
Not in few millions of rupees are involved
But billions of rupees are cornered
They have surpassed all limits and crossed
Genuineness that was supposed
But it has belied our expectations
All history shitters are now holding nation in shame
Despite being frames in property cases
They are simply taking law into hand and face
The delaying tactics to stall legal dragnet
But now the it is tightened around and sealed the fate
The public ire is seen
The fire is intense and in apparent scene
We all know the price for freedom
But taken into account seldom
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The public ire is seen The fire is intense and in apparent scene We all know the price for freedom But taken into account seldom