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Saibal Ray

Tragedy Classics Inspirational

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Saibal Ray

Tragedy Classics Inspirational

MINORITY GOVERNMENT

MINORITY GOVERNMENT

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I carry the saffron flag. 

I nurture the dream of the Hindu state. 

Thirty seven percent votes I have. 

That makes me spread the net. 

I weave the net of hatred

Against the sixty three percent. 

I use the minion press

To create the atmosphere of hatred. 

I hate the secular fronts. 

I hate the popular fronts. 

I hate the red brigade

Who talks of the right and the bread. 

I hate the people, who wear caps. 

I hate the people, who wear hats. 

I hate the people, who wear lungis. 

I hate the people, who wear cloaks. 

I hate the people, who wear turbans. 

I hate the people, who wear kufis. 

I hate the people, who eat meats. 

I hate the people, who eat fishes. 

I hate the people, who eat crabs. 

I hate them all, who like nonveg dishes. 

I can add more to this list. 

Hatred is the capital of my politics. 

I am heavily funded by the elites, 

Who want to pocket the state properties. 

So, I have minion media for me

To spread the hatred across the country. 

It doesn't matter whether the news is true or not. 

I assure it follows the line of the elitist zealot. 

Thirty seven percent votes I have. 

That's why I hate them, who demand for electoral reform. 

Sixty three percent voices I suppress. 

That's how I manage to bring in the saffron. 

Since 1925 my gurus started this calculation

Of how to consolidate hindu bigots of the nation. 

So, I carry the flag of nationwide hatred. 

I know they call me the minority government. 

Hatred is my only tool to confuse people. 

The main goal is to create chaos to keep the control. 

The minority government of thirty seven percent - 

I know how to camouflage it as the Indian consent. 

I blow the horn of one India from Delhi. 

The lion's share mocks at me silently.

Shout the hatred and sell the country to my patrons -

That's what I am doing in the name of the saffron. 

Align with the cunning tycoons,

Who created a free world to do business - 

That's what I do while dividing the commoners 

With the stories of hatred. 

Acquire the assets and advise people 

To gamble at the share market - 

I promote this as the agent of these foxes

With my infamous minority government. 

But again they shout for electoral reform. 

I know it's just but I hide it under the saffron. 

One world, one country, right to the resources for all

Sound quite justified to roll the commoners' call. 

But all over I have friends, who reject

this idea

As against the human nature and utopia. 

I know how to rule with the thirty seven percent. 

I know how to rule with the minority government. 

I am the sly fox, who knows how to steal lion's share. 

I am the right, I am the fascist, I am the fear. 

So, I tell you to be afraid or I'll bring the chaos

Because I am the right, I am the fascist, I am the danger. 

I know how to rule with the thirty seven percent. 

I know how to rule with the minority government.



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