A Vote

A stupid may guess the cost of a vote

And a common calculate it,

But a learned may astonish its value

Saying what magic is behind it!

When it comes with good decision

A nation becomes bright,

If it's found randomly in the fool

The nature loses its sight.

It has the trick to unite the hands

Happily singing Bande Mataram,

Whenever it's diverted and choose the wrong

It forgets the national anthem.

Never deceive the mother and motherland

Seldom throw your vote

Don't be a slave of others

Wear a humanity coat.