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Elihu Barachel May 2016
Ekk! Ekk! Con-oh-me
Is so bad it makes me ***

All those trillions gone to waste
Print some more and with great haste

Fifty billion trillion Euros
Not enough to buy new clothes

All the whole world is going broke
Everyone lie down and croak

Tax the poor and save the rich
Yellen makes me itch and twitch

For a rainy day you saved
Not enough to dig your grave
Pumpkin Eater Dec 2017
Bohat dukh hay ke tumne mujhe chora
Bohat dukh hay ke tumne mujhe apna na samjha
Bohat ghussa hay ke tumne mujhe chora
Bohat ghussa hay ke tumne mujhe apna na samjha
Mere Paas to is dukh ko baatne ke liye bhi koi nahi
Mere Paas to aisa bhi koi nahi jispe apna ghussa nikalun
Ekk tum he to thi Jisse apna har gham baat ta Tha mein
Ekk tum he to thi Jisse baat karke Mera ghussa Kam Hota Tha
Tumhe to mene wo wo batein bataayn Jo kisi se keh nahi sakta
Tumpe to mene itna bharosa Kiya jitna kisi pe Kar nahi sakta
Apna saara dukh in alfazon pe nikalta *** mein
Andaza lagao Meri bebasi ka
Andaza lagao mere akele pan ka
Apna ghussa in lafzon ke zariye Kam karta *** ab
Aakhir kab tak likhta rahun ga ye sab apne gham aur
Apne ghusse ko mitane ke liye
Aakhir kab tak
Kabhi to mujhe sache Dil se samjha Hota
Sirf tumhare liye to jeeraha Tha mein
Sirf tumhare liye to ye Dil Tha zinda
Sirf tumhare liye to ye saansen chalrahi thein
Abto apne apse nafrat hogayi hay
Ye zindagi bojh bangayi hay
Meri kismat mein Aakhir kyun thi itni bezaari
Aakhir kyun Tha mein itna badkismat
Aakhir kyun

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