Mahatma's Monkeys
Mahatma's Monkeys
No, finding fault with others is not my game
But closing eyes to the evil around
Being blind to the wrongs that abound
Is that what you want me to do?
Yes, I do not speak ill of others
Deliberately do not fling the hurts
But on seeing wrong and unjust
Should I keep my mouth shut?
All that is nasty, critical about others, don’t hear
Hope you mean that by closing ears
To forge my own path and decide
Should I not listen to other’s views?
With the changing times
We need to alter the designs
Truth stands as it is for all times
But to bring that home
Sometimes we need to remodel the ways.