this is the land of our home

We all are immigrants

Descendants from far-away lands

Our forefathers came here to live and work

It makes no sense to divide

One race can’t claim the land

The land has the input of many workers and time

Breaking their backs to nurture the nation

Finally, our forefathers stood together fought for independence

This nation is home for many people

The many colours flourishing in our eyes and minds

They shouldn’t be any division in our pursuit of progress

We have to stay united to make the nation proud

Yet we see and hear of a race

Branding the uncalled for remarks in politics

We hold the nation’s flag and promise to defend her

This is the land of our home; we live and die on this land

the free speech

The free speech

The matured democracy will strive

But with all free here and there

There will be bottled neck

Some may not know how to handle it

They will let their emotions run high

Talking or writing without proper perspective

They will lump everything together

The free speech

For the responsible people

Those we can’t control it

It is best they stay quiet

The free speech

It comes with responsibility

It isn’t something to shout and forget

The rule of law will apply

find an amicable way to avoid conflict

Respect the land

Where a religion is set

Do not try to cow it to submission

There is no way to win

It is better to find a solution

Find an amicable way to avoid conflict

Nobody can predict about tomorrow

Why can’t let a religion stay on the land?

It will build much goodwill

There will be blessing

The joy and smile bring happiness

The world has enough ills

No need to inflict misery

The conflicts shouldn’t have happened

It is the 7 sins bringing bad news

One has to change to look at things

Respect the land

Where a religion is set

It isn’t built on it yesterday

It is there for decades

Though the temple sits illegally

The people who manage it should be blamed too

They don’t buy the land during those years

They think they can get it free?

Now find a way to solve it

Buy the land on a goodwill gesture

Let the owner willing to negotiate

Don’t let the 7 sins betray one’s religion

the loan sharks standing high

The loan sharks still standing high

The victims can’t pay will feel the heat

It is easy to obtain loan without security

Once the borrower fails to pay, all hell break loose

The interests will jump up many times

The strong- arm tactics will be enforced

The borrowers will feel the harsher time

Some disappear afraid to meet the loan sharks

It is always the runners enforcing the demands

They will use all kind of tactics to get the money back

Shame the borrowers or throwing red paint

Physically injure the borrowers or issuing threats

It is better to plan your finance

Do not spend more than you earned

Do not feel envy of other people

Live within your means then you will be okay

owned up to the wrong

The story of the financial scandal

It is bit here and there to the ears

Things have seen said and done

It is better to owned it up

The opponents shouldn’t stay quiet

They are part of the equation to find the truth

They have to make a stand on the issue

Keeping quiet isn’t solving a case

The missing wealth must be found

It has to be brought back home

The crooks can’t be allowed to keep it

They may stay in prison then enjoy their lives

The ill-gotten wealth must be found

It can’t be carted away and left it on the run

The laws have to reach to find out

The crooks will have to spin it in

don't let emotion rule

You call me a liar

I call you a cheat

In the heat of argument

There will be no winners

When we can’t discuss rationally

We let the emotions take control

We will not see the right way

We will fall into the pit

Money can’t solve everything

It may help to grease a situation

It is still compromise and compassion

To seek a better way for a win

When they argue to be winners or losers

Nothing good will come out of it

The sins will grab their souls

In the lake of fire, they will roast

the lovers ring

The lovers ring

The eyes of yearning

The flow of lights

The songs sing its blue

The ink in the pen

The writing of words

Of the time of ancient days

Now it is in the web

The lovers never care

In ancient or modern times

It’s the pot of juices

Doing patterns on the canvass

The yearning flows

In the mind through dreams

Walking down the road

The loving ring by the wind

The sign on the wall

The ink in the pen

The writing of words

The mind can’t forget