O dear society

O’ dear society

​Radha Radha, Sita Sita you chant,

If your daughter becomes one, you can’t stand.

The lovers you idealize,

If your children become one, you criticize.

Love of Shiv-Parvati you find pure,

If your kid finds one, you’ll look for a cure.

Chanting Radha-Krishna doesn’t hurt honor,

But your own blood, if they find one, it becomes an act of dishonor.

​O dear society,

You are such a hypocrite.

You can never stand love,

Still, you chant the lovers’ names.

No matter what I say,

It will just be a noise,

Because you aren’t critical enough to understand.

You abide by the name,

Still let your hypocrisy slide.

You are just a pretentious society;

For name’s sake you remember God,

Still, at the end, you will erode.

​Because your mentality is ill,

You will always see it on the basis of caste and creed.

You are blind in your own greed.

You live for society,

A society made by you,

Still, none follows you.

​Stop chanting the name,

‘Cause you know you are insane,

And nothing can make you humane.

See the soul of a human, not religion.

It’s your own soul who has all the power within,

And count your sin,

Because you are the worst sinner.

You believe in chanting lovers’ names,

Still, if someone close to you does that act, you call it shame.