Sunday, 14 October 2012

An Ode to Kejrewall by Fellow Politicians


                                          An Ode to Kejrewall by Fellow Politicians
(with apologies to Gulzar's translation of  'Kajrare,Kajrare' from Bunty aur Babli


Kejrewall, Kejrewal'
Welcome to our muchmaigned tribe
 With such a vicious tongue do you paint us all, as scums of the earth, ,
That we politicians feel a knife through our reputation


                     We have lost our name, fame and status; now take your eyes off us,
O merciless slanderer!
After all, it's people of your own tribe you're destroying.
                                                            With your half lies and quarter truths

Kejrewall,Kejrewall
                                                             Your  kaale-kaale exposes about us
                                                             Are  kajra re naina for
                                                            u know and we know they are kale-kaale
                                                           black nothings, (kajra re nai-na)

                   Your allegations, innuendoes and insinuations spoken with venom,
                                                       speak our own language
                                    Your barbs leave a mark on the helpless mango people
                                                      When you speak you spit venom but  
                                                      betray the goal you seek after
                                                         



Your words have the fragrance of kimam, spiced and flavoured with hot masala
                                 You say, like we do that your heart
                                  bleeds for your countrymen
                                You are like anyone of us grinding our noses in muck
                                You are smarter than us as you put on the Gandhi cap
                                though  un- Gandhian like ,
                              Your words all times cross the limits and you destroy all decency.
But even while doing so, you cleverly keep your eyelids downcast,
                                 because you wish to see only the dirt

                               Slander us, slander us
We are so used to slandering others that it does not hurt when the slanderer
                                is also one of  our own tribe


We still remember meeting you in Jantar Mantar. The entire city greeted you
                    with  ‘I am Anna Cap’ as symbol of their love.
                    From Jantar Mantar to Ram Lila grounds to Ambedkar stadium, your rise is
                    Higher than Goliath.
                   There are no Davids in the horizon to fight you
                   In the name of IAC, you have taken away Anna’s crusade
                   To save Anna from fast unto death
                                     
                                                  Kejrewall, Kejrewall
                                    Politician, thy name is Kejrewall, Kejrewall






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