This imaginary line
Defines you from I
You stay on your side
Cross it and die
We draw such lines
to claim land
power and greed
go hand in hand
Cease fire
Lets talk peace
Brutal slaughter
Two soldiers deceased
Deny it you will
Blame the birds or the sky
Shit hits the ceiling
You pretend or you lie
Mutilated were their bodies
Devastated is our country
We mourn our martyrs
You claim your trophies
Enough is enough
You want to fight rough?
We won't retaliate like animals
But we'll make you suffer name and shame
We'll make sure you're the black dot
In the map of history
We'll show the world
How barbaric you are
Dig your own graves
You cowards
For the line of control
Maybe just an imaginary line
But in the mind of us Indians
All your crimes
Will not go unpunished
For God and Country
We will press, as
You continue to deny
Justice will unravel
Your disgusting lie
Jai Hind
© 2013 Keegan D'souza
