You don't cry hoarse
When elite grab wealth
You don't cry foul
When eye of justice is gouged
You don't find fault
When defaulters take refuge abroad
You don't point a finger
When tongue of an innocent lass is chopped off and her
life snuffed out
You don't find it amiss
When artisans and farmers starve or eat on roads
You don't lift a finger
When leaders refuse to name black money holders
You don't find any objection
When high cost robs quality of education or health
You don't criticize
When folks are killed for eating different
You never find it absurd
When a few get hundreds of crores as annual income
When millions remain jobless
When you pervert people's verdict
But when common people are given freebies even in pandemic
You say it's not economics!
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