Citizen

M Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
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I am simple and ordinary man Peace loving and honorable citizen Always crushed under heavy load No light, no clean water and no smooth road I look with dismay But find no future any way Yes there is hope in young people They are the person always witness the struggle Democracy was never suitable Race, cast and religion has raised level Each community wants leverage We are witnessing crucial phase We always blame politicians Where we act as comedians Sell self for sari and wine Drink whole nigh and feel fine Votes are sold for amount The money has no count It passes from back door The counting is done on floor We give license for loot Innocents may be shot There may be daily rapes No one may be able to fill gap Are we not to be blamed? Who has always claimed? Innocence and ignorance For politicians presence Parliament is no more holy We must share blame wholly Let rapist and murderers present country We can only pay silently to almighty

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