We will sleep on the floor by paying the entire ticket in the train, but will never be able to question the railway,
We will play life on the pit filled road, but will not hesitate to question the contractors,
We will be cheated by false promises in every election, but where will we be able to say something to the hon.
We will bear all the excesses of the rulers of power, they will explain themselves by saying that it is their job,
We will never be able to get the right account from the people of electricity, they will rob their hard earned money in the national interest.
On all these, our bus does not work, thinking that then we will turn to the bank
And when we reach the bank, we will become a very conscious citizen,
They will also remind the bank worker with his rights, his work
We will persecute a human (perhaps?) Even if there is a machine fault,
The more he talks with decency, the more we will tell him as much as we can,
We will harvest him in a quagmire of false complaints,
Even after our mistake, we will make him feel respected
You eat bread with my money, they will remind him,
After all, we are ordinary citizens, sir
Whosoever has an advocate, we will show eyes to him.