The wrongs of the right
Upright in the center
Searingly roar,
The rights of the left,
All bereft Of a right mentor Lying galore. Our media hype up Even the trifles For reaping Some undue TRPs.
Some cannot tolerate
And stand
Rhythm of rhapsodies
Wrought
Of national glory.
The jingoistic fervor
Gets cornered
Stoned,
Crushed,
Almost throttled
At the very threshold.
Oh! So brittle
And critical
Is our country's fabric!
