The Dark Side Of India Poem by Parth Bhatia

The Dark Side Of India



We live in India,
It is our Mother Land,
But we have given it,
To the politician's corrupt hands;

Back in the 40′s,
When Gandhi Ji fought,
In the schools,
Patriotism was taught;

After our freedom,
From Britishers we became free,
And now for our corrupt nation,
We cannot blame thee;

Back in the past,
When our soldiers were great,
Our 'now enemy' nation,
Pakistan was our mate;

For our support,
Anna Ji protested,
But our cruel government,
Had him arrested;

For the safety of India,
Great and brave soldiers bleed,
But there is still gossip,
About the politician's greed;

There are many scams,
Like the one of coal,
In which our politicians,
Greatly played their role;

There is Mr. A. Raja,
Who did the 2G scam,
But now resting in his bungalow,
He's eating bread and jam;

The condition of India,
Is going bad to worse,
And now the youths will have,
To save it from corruption's curse;

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