Saturday, March 10, 2018

the cry of the nation



The cry of the nation
In the air; in the woods
In the waterfalls; in the hills
Along the streams and rivers

Do the messages pass it through?
Do the people wake up to realize it?
Are they still sleeping in addiction?
The drugs induce minds dreaming?

The hidden lines of drawing
Taking up in silent mode
As the people are still sleeping
They don't realize the costs

Though when they wake up
They will complain of the rising costs
Before they kept silence receiving paltry aids
Now they see it

The wealth of the nation
Work hard by the people
Steal by a few in dodgy deals
Now they see it

Cry of the nation
Don't let her fall in pieces
Throw away our addiction
Strike a match let the light glow


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