Yes,I'm a proud indian.
I have a good job, I'm a believer
And I fear my God, never to love.
I seek caste inside the pretty dress
And colour of skin above a bright brain.
I look at my flag and say 'Vandematharam'.
And Yes, I'm a proud Indian.
Yes, I'm a nationalist, judging
patriotism based on what they eat;
I tease Leone for not acting when children on set, and watch her work every night.
I cry out 'lose of values' in social media
And can't recollect their name to my children.
Yes, I'm a proud indian.
I'm a public servant,
to boss over everyone , yell at every public
Not giving my share.
I say patriotism is in my blood
And cry WAR, when a soldier dies
And kill many more in the process.
I tear up those idiots,
Who call my superstar 'middle aged'
N those who don't know his name in Russian.
Yes, I'm a proud indian.
I respect women,
Proud of the great indian ladies in literature;
and finding none in d real life.
When she questions, I bark my wife down,
And enjoy the evening tea, when she melts in the kitchen.
I post 'beti bachao' in my Social wall,
And search her name in pornsites.
I'm an animal right activist, killing d ones
Who kill the gentle animal.
I do this because patriotism is my birthright, and they don't have it.
Yes! I'm a proud indian
Eloquent about the democracy
And never vote, saying who cares.
I get my share for screwing public
As I'm a public servant.
Yes , I'm a proud Indian, fearless
To post this in my FB wall.. firey
to those who dissent...
Yet, I'm just a bathroom singer,
Afraid, even to sing out loud.
Meek, shivery, just a proud Indian,
Sitting in the comfort of my four walls.
Sitting in the comfort of my four walls.
Tojin.
