Sami must go
There is no place for him
In today’s politics
He has his chances
Yet he never fulfills his plan
So what’s more he wanted?
He better says goodbye
Nearly 3 decades
He only done for himself
Amongst his friends and cronies
Leaving the poor Indians
Fighting for themselves
Hindraf had made a point
The marginalized Indians got tricked
Through the years by MIC
So now what he has to say?
There is no place for him
He knows it yet he doesn’t want to go
Sami it is time you retire
Like a hunter who doesn’t see no more
In the wild of politics
Go now
You don’t have to wait at the doors
The writing has written on the walls
Pack your bags
Save the blushes of your own
Leave it before the voters send you home
In disgrace
Well I don’t miss your style of politics
On stage you had been booed and jeered
You knew it so why wait?
Pack your bags and go your way
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