Believe It Or Not
Believe it or not ...cracy is crazy
Remains turning time and again
As one tosses coin on wind
You know eyes of Mountain Everest
These days are busy to have a look towards plain
Crazy cracy is winding not thinking results wandering
Past events are blowing trumpets
Everywhere signs of failure
May be they wise or unwise
People demand, we need cracy and cry for
Those who shared hot blood in this continent
Still are poor, only earning 50 cents a day
Forget to win war with curved swords and with spears
Leave adamancy and do clean politics to reach
Apex, with hoarse voice we give you always hot sit and
People! What do you think about them?
Poor ! they are ! flocks! only spill with driven force always
Only their blood spills and floods in the dust
To leave a stain to mother to be faint and shade tears
martyrs they are also brave just to hung in photos
It is true dear believe it or not
Truth is always bespoken clear
Believe it or not can not believe these days
Spread statement in the air is whether true or not
Cause air has been tired and has wound towards
May be south or somewhere needs one day collision with
Everest has a big chest to share and to bear wide thoughts
Right thought to fumble key at old nights in winter
As gives cold touch in finger, compel to raise open the door
dark room enhances light dim to throw life for single night
Believe it or not.... cracy is crazy
Remains turning time and again
As one tosses coin on wind.
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