You can tell each even from each odd
But can you ever reckon that the underdog is God?
The one who sacrificed doesn’t want reward
Who is the seed of greed between the pea and the pod?
The worthiest is richest with his blessings small
He never even thought that he stands tallest of the tall
You must realise that the devil Prakash has the gall
to make his own desperation hijack every rollcall
And evil can take gravel but not the gavel
It knows not it will perish in the deepest hovel
I have thought of good things in never-ending difficult times
It is Prakash who doesn’t want to pay and suffer for his crimes