Oppari (lament)

He has brought the worst of times but talks of the best 

Through a democratic process power, he has wrest.

Rest can't the violence, result of divisions that has been unleashed. 

A quantum leap in physics divisions on an unending feast.

Called as fission, they call it a vision

Party and its cadres on a possible mission.

Who or what can stop them, edges of torn societal fabric that needs a hem!

He mocks and people go crazy, people who have power remain lazy. 

Fire continues to consume; better day awaits we as a nation presume

The great uncivilization resting on the supposed laurels of the past

Of the future what do we know, has the dye been cast?

With wings clipped none can fly

Laws get enacted you can say on the sly!

Sky is the limit for the sycophants to reach

History one hopes remain the last resort that will teach.