Proud is the drawing of drawls,
The status will be here soon.
My medical Dr and big house
With which I prove the poor loon.

Why shouldn’t it be so?
Vasudeva was the spell
One word
Claiming love at first sight for the Himalayas
And Om as the sacred right.

The magic is stored and abuses are funny
But when the former is unknown
Look around and see the Westernisation of Colonial History.

A flick of the hair and a yoga crash of flailing insult to any who are aware
And Shiva is the knowledge of Brahma’s heads and Vishnu’s arms
So nothing wrong was spoken by an Indian person
To spend well with white buddies ever for the what law of Non-Harm.