The
Indians what have they learned?
The
play of the game by the leaders
The
hardship they endured through the years
When
promises in the dark ringing in their ears
They
think of the short gains
They
think this time it will be done
When
their leaders galloped to the stage
Standing
below the two headed snakes
The
words of trust
They
unkind cut they realize
When
the ceremonies are over
The
stage is empty devoid of promises
Do
they realize it?
They
have the pots of ashes
Believing
this will ease their problems
It
never ends unless they wake up to see
The
political landscape
The
imbalance will suffice
The
promises will not be kept
Once
they delivered the votes
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