From the ‘’iims’’ and ‘’ iits’’
Is the scattered granule of light
In the dark sky of India
Dispelling the cloud of corruption
Brought upon to her
By her two wicked sons Bjp and congress
And they engage themselves in calling all sorts of names
To each other while taking people in hostage
By playing communal (racial) politics
In the name of caste and creed
Though their cards are different
But the end result of the game is the same
Selling and looting the nation
And depriving citizens from their basic amenities
And these shameless traitors ask us
If we love our nation!