Some ads. Some by me. Some by friends. Some songs. One things-to-do list, which I haven't done anything about.
And then a look at things happening around me. The funny side.
A name like 'Sri Ram' gives them a legitimacy that they should be denied. (I hope a media person has a ear to this.)
I suggest Chaddi Buddies. (In fond memory of the pink that's overflowing from their party office in Mangalore.)
You have a name?
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
A face in the sand A quivering hand Does anybody know Or understand? What blew through the air A bloody nightmare It twisted Bhopal Beyond repair
A spine inclined A jaw you can’t find Eyes that can’t see That death has been kind Legs that can’t walk Tongues that can’t talk Lungs that can’t breathe Lives frozen in rock
Chorus: Hey long arm of the law, slip out of pockets of gold Filled by the promises of riches untold Those pockets have loopholes, those pockets of gold It’s time you found out our lives can’t be sold.
Is justice no more Can money buy all Make the righteous fall And look the other way Can the guilty walk free Screw the judiciary Kill our right to be And call it democracy
(Repeat chorus)
They say justice delayed Is justice denied Been 25 years But the tears haven’t dried The fight will go on Till justice is won And the face in the sand Won’t fade till we’re done
(Repeat chorus)
A face in the sand A quivering hand Does anybody know Or understand?
'A Face in the Sand' is a song I've written in support of the Bhopal movement. I'll soon have an mp3 for you to download.