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Giving the chance to shine 
But it doesn't spread a bright 
In the first five years, I didn't dare 
To move preciously, to control
Their mind is like the wind

But the switches were pressed again for them 
By the selectors, the insensible move 
From them, not even noticed 
Without any benefits 

Second five, they neglect 
To conserve their people & seats 
They charmed in the enjoyment 
Which had garved them, as a responsible
But it became the hindrance 

And the opening for opposition 
To become the owner of hearts
And booths opened for the opposition 
For the victory of everyone
Knows what's gonna happen

Everyone’s fingers lined up
As the tri-colour beeped 
They promised hundreds of 
Plots, which will lead to 
the way of tranquility, which seeks

After the faults come,
The glads for us …
Who makes our future 
Smoother than before