Observing the religious preachers
Spreading superstition in the name of faith
And devilish nature in the name of God
And destroying humaneness In human-beings
I am engulfed by fires of disquiet
But am not able to become Adi Sankaraacharya
Observing the selfish leaders changing citizens into barbarians
In the name of caste, religion, region, language and ideology
I am shaking with anger
But not able to become
Another Chaanakya
Noticing fellow humans in pains of poverty
Lacking minimum amenities
And people without a square meal a day
Who are satisfying their hunger with tears;
My heart is melting and wrenched
But I am not able to become
The Buddha
