Mumbai is in a mess, real mess. Everytime i hear something about the city, its sainiks and sevaks i feel sad and terrible, and these lines start rushing towards my head.“When they turn the pages of history when these days have passed long ago
will they read of us with sadness for the seeds that we let grow.
We turned our gaze from the castles in the distance
eyes cast down on the path of least resistance Cities full of hatred fear and lies
Withered heart and cruel tormented eyes
Scheming demons dressed in kingly guise
Beating down the multitude and scoffing at the wise The hypocrites are slandering the sacred halls of truth
Ancient nobles showering their bitterness on youth
Cant we learn to feel what’s right and wrong?
Cant we find the minds that lead us closer to the heart?” These lines are from an old Rush song, they pretty much sum up how i feel. Why the hell cant we find the minds that lead us closer to the heart?