Armor (Manjiri)

Times
They are so strange

Going back

to the age of Stonehenge 

Everything

is just a means to an end

To your politics 

make all happenings bend

Nothing

is scared, neither life nor death

Anything

can be converted to a violation of faith

News

is nonexistent, just shouts and slants

All are bought

opinions, shouts, Dharanas and rants 

How 

to keep alive your mind, your honour 

Keep wearing  

your logic, your honesty like an armor