Many came and many went like floating clouds
In this transitory world there is nothing permanent
Having born one has to live till death arrives
Who has overcome death being human being
Some say we don't have any right in this country
We are made to feel an alien for them in the country
This heart of ours is not made of stone but filled with
Love for the country
If we protest then we are called anti-national and traitors
These rivers, valleys, greeneries and streets where we grew up
How can anybody separate us from our roots in life; in the country
We don't need such inclusive development for every one
These are mere slogan of deceit and betrayal; mere subterfuses
It seems it is a revenge of centuries and not change for betterment
They are ignorant and unaware of history of brotherhood of the country
With the arrival of caravans for centuries together
India came into existence; idea of India is rooted in
unity in diversity.United we stand and divided we fall.
Mamutty chola
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You know we all were made with good intentions but then from somewhere came these crookedness and from there diversity sweeped in as greed took birth. Indeed we need to haveunity