The Dead System

I hear a cry of a million youths,
Their hopes and aspiration are dying,
Without any chance for a labour!

They have been robbed,
As per the aesthetic propaganda!

They have been robbed,
From their Jobs,
On the basis of Divide and Rule,
Where the unqualified becomes the Chief Personnel,
And the qualified becomes Jobless!

And for the ‘Jobless’ has to pay a high price,
In costly institutes to secure a work,
In the midst of all,
The Jobless has to compete,
Among Friends,
Among Partners,
Among Brothers,
Among Sisters,
Among Parents!

In the end,
The ‘Jobless’ becomes the victim,
Of a Dead System!

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