Where has our Guiding light gone,
Who was both around and within us.
Has the darkness overpowered us all or
Did we neglect to save the candle?
oh' the dusty northwind played a dirty game,
But We just closed our eyes to keep them clean.
We turned in our brothers by blood,
Who were roaring and prowling, walking proud
in two legs, holding a sacred heart high
and we got down to four for our nation's safety(?)
We stand today ashamed as Cannibal Cains,
wiping our mouth with a tricoloured flag.
Is it a beginning of a reverse evolution
Who engineered it or who is benefitted-
The Satan, whom we were fighting against?
The Candle who burnt away some dirty flies?
Nay! The Sun God, Who should have saved us all.
He, whom we thought we were drawing light from
He, who calls himself champion of oldest human species.
Alas we shouldnt have ignored the very truth -
'The aging Sun is mother of the black hole'
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