Sunday, April 5, 2015

People hope & Politics ignores

Hope to rise by Santosh Acharya

When heartless humans don’t hesitate to horrify the heaven
Suddenly, Beauty vanishes and the dark night rises with demon
Everest remain firm but the leaders full of germ, where’s the antidote
Scarcity everywhere and people suffer every day, fuck our democratic vote

Sick of your slogan, “People and freedom”, why you want the country’s split
Protest and police, your love for people, stop lying all that bullshit
Monarchy gone, anarchy began, now you all want to be kings again
We die in desert as modern slaves, who feel our family’s pain

Lakes and river full of water, thirst of decades and darkness of insanity
The West hikes in Moon and Mars, we don’t even have electricity
Buddha‘s peace and Gurkhas’ bravery, our true identity- Unity in diversity
But when traitors erupt in our own land, what else could be more pity

Too much blood and too many lies, mustn’t continue forever
Our land deserve to rise again, it can’t be a lab for trial and error
Mammoth gang of criminals rape our parliament, total, exactly six o one
International court, now must awake, to punish them all from skin to bone

If Politics is for people, then govern to serve, no need of political prostitution
Equality for everyone, in words and action, now we need in our constitution.



1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Brilliant brevity of the author to express both, rage and anger. Got so sad while reading! So creative!
Irena