Beyond Tinted Glasses - Part 2
Beyond Tinted Glasses - Part 22 mins 355 2 mins 355
For our liberated nation what an irony!
Decades before the foreign rule was pushed away
And since then every new stream of growing politics
Has less in store, more betray.
Betrayal from others, accepted
But the betrayal from your own
Gives the pain highly deep
And millions of minds are blown.
Now they say that India is growing
Certain facts true but most of them coated
Poverty, ignorance, unemployment
On every step is highly noted.
Cast related violence, inhumane behaviour
Cruelty, discrimination, manifold has grown
Social stratification, degrading treatment
Such are the seeds that are sown.
Fanaticism, terrorism, social ostracism
Has filled the land with terror
Rapes, molestation, lynching
Is the picture new, a big horror.
There are boycotts, economic degradation
Lack of education, the sullied realm
A different wind has blown
Uprooting the Indian heritage, the real elm.
Antagonism in young generation
Is a threat more insidious
Under the very nose of political leaders
Is played a game, very hideous.
Beyond the curtains rough and guff
There is a shabby picture, shady future
The colourful light of sincerity is leaking
Decascading, is our rich culture.
Decades after decades the promises made
Got blown in the shade of self interest
The common man however, is still struggling
Lost is his peace of mind, lost is his rest.
How much I wish! you the system makers of our rich soil
Be awakened, be aware of your deeds
The spiritual heart of our nation
Cries, feels shattered, it also bleeds.
Look beyond your tinted glasses
We are not grown, we are being mocked
With blood on roads, the wave of hatredness
The innocent souls are deeply shocked.
Your ego, the greed for power and luster
Is creating a different world
Beyond reality, beyond ethics
The cyclone of uncertainty is whirled.
You call it growth, No!
The flaws are yet being covered
The deep rooted problems persist
Humanity at every corner is butchered.
Unless the remedy is redirected
Highly noticed self interests, buried
This peaceful land once, will loose its grandeur
And by extremist nations, we will be bullied.
Make the world know of our real spirit
Not cowardice that is exhibited,
Beyond selfish interests, this nation has a history
In every nook and corner of the globe, it is illustrated.....
The humanity is one supreme thing
That has gravely deplored,
Let the vision be broad and promiseable
Let peace in the land be restored.
The need is to refresh the souls
And let the false ego, go
Putt off your tinted glasses
In its real spirit, let the Nation grow........