Empty shells are not just academic
Soft collisions, repetive and cold
Loud blares, scraping and accelerating
Warning signs ignored
Saw a man and woman holding hands today
It was the first I'd seen
Comfortably, easily
It can be here
It all may be here
But how do you find it?
In them of course
But is there 1 in every community?
And how do you recognize them?
The difficulty can be labeled a model
But that's a shell,
Opaque and academically hollow
It's really a wriggling, mass of masses
Shaped by past, present, future
Controlled by laws, structures, culture
The only things constant are nothing,
No matter how deep or inanimate
So how can you hold things constant?
Our territory
Not your type restaurant
They are always causing trouble, not us
Here, clean your sister's poop of with this water
Go scoop the buffaloes poops
And smell, this is where we defecate
Oh we're great we've made such success
And we did this the community will tell you
If it weren't for us and your money, oh what would become of them?
1500 Rupees promised per, where has it gone you see?
He takes the money from the tourists, then takes some his own
The Mughal Heritage Walk, but is it alive or even there?
No not really, but the people are there
Project katum, but the people are there
We'll do great work, just give me the check
Professional outsourcing, lofty words
Expenses best is a must
And 1500 Rs I got per day to help them solve their worst
2500 Rs is good for them, but I'll be the one to deliver it
Such hopeless eyes they look at me
I will struggle on, paying the consultant to write my emails
Big projects I want, whole world to know
Oh we will change the world you see
And my daughter will in the US
And we'll move there to be with her
This is how its structured you see
Without us, who else will fight Casteism
There are no others like us, not untouchably internationally known
My family is very greatest here
Brahmin by name and uplifted by dress
But, I'm effective because I am from that one.
And know those people, but don't use
Oh no
Is this really all there is?
Unment promises, nice office self
Here I benefit, and you'll get some too
Empty shells are seeming pandemic
Easily, walking, hand-in-hand
Deftly scooping, tray-to-head
Numbly cleaning, hand-in-crack
But one happy boy, to short to reach
Another boy keeps his balance
Guiding from behind, contentment on his face
And one calm look, eyes resolved
Laksham Das Dastri-2, just see the Taj and there you'll know
Quietly speaking
Yes I like my store too.
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