The freely lynching Babus
To the molesting Babas
Highly protected Gau Matas
To the disappearing Anna Datas
Where reality becomes a Fake
And sells like a hot Cake
Creating a country of communal Make
Never ever to be socially Awake
Here Mythology turns to History
And History becomes a Mystery
Fake science is sweetened like a Pastry
And where decisions are Hasty
Entering into the New India
Through dancing the hatred Dandia
Our cells filled with fanatic Bacteria
Where being Indian has a new Criteria
Author: T H Sreerama is a Poet and retired from Central Warehousing Corporation (CWC).
