Politics

Politics, politics we hate politics

We hear people say ' Dirty is politics'

Is it ??...dirty is politics

We all wanna know

Politicians make so many oaths

All those oaths end up in boasts

Politicians are like ghosts

Everyones’ life they haunts

Yes, we hear people say

Its easy for them to kill

Its like eating a small pill

Their crimes they try to heal

With their opponents they wanna make a deal

Still they try to prove their hands clean

They try to show a white hand that gleam

May be they show a hand in white gloves

They take every chance that is slim

They can make people dream

However horror the dream is

U won’t be able to scream

Aaah...we have believed enough

Yea we can’t take anymore

They have made promises n its enough

Yea we won’t believe u any more

yea..yea..we really hate politics ...

Bird in a cage

I m a traveller

Traveling the world

In search of gold

on my journeys I ve seen

Many kings n queens

I also ve seen many princess

whom many thougth are priceless

But when I think of them

I cud only awe

I only feel bore

Seeing them, my eyes get sore

Their world I cud hardly adore

If I had wished

I wud not ve missed

Their passionate love

In a nest like of a dove

But I fell in love

With a bird

Trapped in a cage

Owned by a devil in rage

Guarding it like a mad,

I tried to free it

From his claws

But he threatened nevr to get close

Told he would cast magic

making my life tragic

If I ever tried to see it

if I ever tried to free it

Oh..I wish he could see

How mch it wanted to be free

from the cage whre its trapped in...