Our Farmers Are On The Streets Poem by Manjeshwari P MYSORE

Our Farmers are on the streets, tormenting in pain
It's a Revolt, poor fighting for their Rights, against the Elite
Rich want to hoard grains in their Godowns, ensure rich gain
We must all stand up against this injustice, need not be polite

Hard-working Farmers sow seeds, grow crops, vegetables and fruits
Greedy Corporate crooks, liars, traitors, want to loot our food
Tractor Rally or agony of the Farmers won't affect these greedy brutes
Greedy businessmen and corrupt politicians are up to no good

Truckers must lead a convoy, caravan rally, honking the horns aloud
Every citizen must come together, We protect Our Rights, Peaceful March
Democracy protects welfare of people, Our voice is strong and loud
Oil, Mines, Natural Resources are National property, not of any Oligarch

Legendary Names defamed, Legacy mocked, Thug rules, Nation misled
Rich cronies feasting, Enjoying luxuries by default loans, Poor are Unfed.