We all feel that it’s my life, my rules;
The whole world is a bunch of fools.
I am superior, smarter than others;
The world is beautiful with happy brothers.
There is mud in politics, filth in society;
We despise, we debate, but do nothing.
We clean our house when it gets dirty,
Hope the world becomes a better place for living.
They said a pen is mightier than a sword,
The powerful used swords for their gain.
The moralists used pen to solve discord,
Till the swords cut all hands to hold a pen.
The sun shines, the wind blow’;
Change is constant is what they say.
The moment you flow the other way,
The system will make you follow.