Hey you, the cool dude in a pair of jeans
the dude who likes to win by all means
Drugged by comforts, intoxicated with desire
wearing the wrinkled ugly despicable smile
Stop the nonsense, enough of your bullshit
walk straight you horrible culprit
Look into the mirror, you will vomit on it
what have you made of the God's gift
Don't talk about politics you never did vote
the bastards that rule us, are better than you whore
Listen to shit music, if you can't sing, fake
our culture and values are not your cake
Squeeze your brains, dung is what will come out
Shut your mouth, you lost your right to shout
Stop pestering people to get the stupid H1B
Listen to the inner voice, be what you wanna be
What have you done to the society that put up with you
that gave you the education that you very gladly chew
Hitting the keyboard is all you have learnt
All the degrees you got, they better be burnt
Do something good, come out of your dirty sleep
Offer your shoulders to the eyes that weep
Be a hero and make your mom proud
Stand up on your feet above the crowd
Make a difference, break the barriers
Turn the lazy bums into great warriors
Like a warrior, go fight for peace
to the umpteen slaves, bring justice
Only then can you ask God for favours
when you have given up all that is yours
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Whoa! Thats pretty hardcore ra. Is there an inspiration from SriSri's Mahaprasthanam here ? "Manadi oka bathukena kukkalavale nakkalavale ? Manadi oka bathukena sandulalo pandulavale ?"
Yep hardcore :-)! Now you mentioned it, I guess it was acting somewhere sub-consciously. I sure love Sri Sri's
"Manadi oka bathukena kukkalavale nakkalavale.. Manadi oka bathukena sandulalo pandulavale.."
Wow.. he is a great poet...
Yeah, this is Phani. I am sorry I thought you knew it all the while :)
Cool.. I did know, was just confirming...
Really excellent !!
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