The land of the clever

The land had been suffering
People lived in poverty
Few escaped it well
Smartness became a dream

How do we live in amorality?
How do we succeed in hierarchy?
How do we win in selfish air?
How do we manage in competition?

Smartness  is the answer
The Gods were smart
They won wars smartly
They became immortal

Plan as you love
Plan as you hate
Plan as you rule
Plan as you die

Planning and chessing
Gaming serious games
Treating people as enemies
Keeping check compulsory

'Kettikkaran'
'Pilaikkath therinthavan'
'Saamarthiya sali'


We speak of corruption
We speak of bribing
We speak of cheating
We speak of double games

Of others, of society

It is inbuilt, in us
In our cells, blood

Here the fool works hard
The fool is honest paying for it
The fool is straightforward
The fool avoids the short cut

And then we have dreams
We want clean roads
We want clean everything
We want quality things

Who will create quality?
Short cuts lead to breaking
Long roads are difficult
The cunning Indian smiles

He prays and is spiritual
He is detached from this chaos
He builds his arms of prayer
And wins in this jungle


This was the past
Time to put a full stop
Turn around and change
The new age is arriving

Instead of running away
Meeting the amorality
Checking its growth
Has to be done. Yes.