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you girls of upper caste house how can you match

you girls of upper caste house
  how can you match us
  your house palatial
  our house thatch
  your & ours......
  what you say is true
  what we say is considered a lie
  Yours & ours........
  what you drive becomes a trend
  Even if we start, we become our own unfriend
  Yours & ours........
  whatever you do
  If it starts from our house, then that bad behavior
  Yours & ours.........
   what you say is true, what we say is a lie
  Whatever you do, serve Hari, whatever we do, loot
  Yours & ours........
  If you do fashion, then that ritual
  If we ask for our rights too, then that is the untimely
  yours & ours......
Gods make flowers bloom what you love
 Whatever we do, the demons blow the dust
 Yours & ours........
 Queen/Prince if you have children
 If we are, then the drum is boor.
 yours & ours.....
 Your kids grow up and go to expensive schools
 Our kids dust off the village trails
 Yours & ours.............
 Your children go abroad for expensive education
 Our children graze buffalo in the village pond
 Yours & ours.............
 Your children become good officers as soon as they get education
 Then our children wipe your cars
 Yours & ours........
 your children become great officers
 Our children are killed like Rohith Vemula, Payal Tadvi......
 yours & ours.....
 Your children become leaders as soon as they come from abroad
 Then somewhere our children pick up your bag / Sword goes for you
 Yours & ours........
 By becoming leaders, your children burn our own house first.
 And our children get busy in Tu Chamar, Tu Dhobi, Tu Maitar, Tu Adivasi...
 Yours & ours.......
 Your life .. becomes of s_o_comfort by becoming a leader/minister/officer/lawyer....
 Our life is haraam just because of the police
 Yours & ours.........
 Your life is like heaven from childhood till the end
 Our life is like hell from the beginning
 yours & ours......
 you get state honor after death
 Even after our death, we are insulted in the crematorium.
 yours & ours......
 Flowers are offered to you after you die
 After we die, the sticks of burning our pyre are also fixed.
 Yours & ours.........

©Asheesh indian you girls of upper caste house
  how can you match us
  your house palatial
  our house thatch
  your & ours......
  what you say is true
  what we say is considered a lie
  Yours & ours........
you girls of upper caste house
  how can you match us
  your house palatial
  our house thatch
  your & ours......
  what you say is true
  what we say is considered a lie
  Yours & ours........
  what you drive becomes a trend
  Even if we start, we become our own unfriend
  Yours & ours........
  whatever you do
  If it starts from our house, then that bad behavior
  Yours & ours.........
   what you say is true, what we say is a lie
  Whatever you do, serve Hari, whatever we do, loot
  Yours & ours........
  If you do fashion, then that ritual
  If we ask for our rights too, then that is the untimely
  yours & ours......
Gods make flowers bloom what you love
 Whatever we do, the demons blow the dust
 Yours & ours........
 Queen/Prince if you have children
 If we are, then the drum is boor.
 yours & ours.....
 Your kids grow up and go to expensive schools
 Our kids dust off the village trails
 Yours & ours.............
 Your children go abroad for expensive education
 Our children graze buffalo in the village pond
 Yours & ours.............
 Your children become good officers as soon as they get education
 Then our children wipe your cars
 Yours & ours........
 your children become great officers
 Our children are killed like Rohith Vemula, Payal Tadvi......
 yours & ours.....
 Your children become leaders as soon as they come from abroad
 Then somewhere our children pick up your bag / Sword goes for you
 Yours & ours........
 By becoming leaders, your children burn our own house first.
 And our children get busy in Tu Chamar, Tu Dhobi, Tu Maitar, Tu Adivasi...
 Yours & ours.......
 Your life .. becomes of s_o_comfort by becoming a leader/minister/officer/lawyer....
 Our life is haraam just because of the police
 Yours & ours.........
 Your life is like heaven from childhood till the end
 Our life is like hell from the beginning
 yours & ours......
 you get state honor after death
 Even after our death, we are insulted in the crematorium.
 yours & ours......
 Flowers are offered to you after you die
 After we die, the sticks of burning our pyre are also fixed.
 Yours & ours.........

©Asheesh indian you girls of upper caste house
  how can you match us
  your house palatial
  our house thatch
  your & ours......
  what you say is true
  what we say is considered a lie
  Yours & ours........