I was lucky for one more day
I thanked the god on my way
I see lot of others running like me
In the race to survive and do what could be
Required to arise in this city of fame
Where no one knows whom to blame
If someone acts he is wrong
If no one acts who is wrong ?
When problem strikes to shake its core
We simply say oh no....no more
We make new rules, to break one day
We make more noise, but clueless we stay
When false is proven right and truth dies a death
Queer, we stare and take deep breath
And wait in respite for another fact
Where things went wrong and no one acts.
The city of dreams is on the blow
And people here are on the flow
The spirit is cherished for one more season
for those who died without a reason
Should we fear and watch the game
Or wait for those who make their name
We know to stand, then why we bend
Or are we born for such an end
(Was written in November 2008 - Terrorist attack on Taj Mahal Hotel)
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