I see those dreams,
When it’s dark in the night…
I feel sooOO weak,
When I see those fights…
Fights of the weak,
Struggling with the strong’s...
Fights of those women
With their own bonds...
They make her feel so tied,
They make her feel so weak…
I don’t know why do they
Behave like such a freak?
Thousands of questions,
Have captured my mind…
I wish there was someone
Who could clear them without a sigh…
Those endless murders,
For a bag of money…
They do it proudly
And think it to be funny…
That unfaithful love,
From a girl calling his guy, honey…
She treats him nicely,
So that she can play with his money…
Then there is a guy,
Who plays with a girl’s respect…
He doesn’t want to marry her,
Just wants to make her a suspect...
People becoming richer,
Who still have countless money…
And people who can’t even
Have one time food, seem so funny…
A man killing another
After a minor clash…
And another losing his self control
For a mere sight of flesh..
The so called cops,
Who should act sensibly…
Are the biggest reasons of corruption…
And the biggest reason of common man’s worry. .
The government who should respect people’s vote
Is busy in making money..
Common man is dying every second...
That’s India my honey...!!!
its happening every where in this world yaar why u blaming india yaar :-( rest is awesome as always :-)
awwwwwwww....bt its all true sir....
good one....
these lines are so true, lttl harsh but near to realty
yes you'll find these stupid people in every locality
they do cheat, loot and often crush many innocent dreams
but to show their good side to others they do some charity
that's True it's my India Honey!!!