The Price of Gujarat

They said it started with a train,
But yet so much to ascertain.

Tyres burning and the smell of fuel,
What followed was only cruel.

Body’s burnt, women raped,
Gujarat has been reshaped.

The narrative has been changed,
And the minds have been engrained.

The hatred and the spin go hand in hand,
And they say I misunderstand.

Sadly Gujarat has had a price to pay,
Modi and his foul play

Modi we will hold you to the truth,
What’s this? What’s going to happen to the youth.

The ideology is infestating the mind.
I’m here to remind you that we have always been kind.

Kashmir, Gujarat, Dalits, farmers and now the hijaab to mention a few,
Your goose is cooked- let’s have a brew.

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