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VOICE OF VOICELESS [Reaction] - Vedan | Malayalam Rap | SWAB REACTIONS with Stalin & Afreen

VOICE OF VOICELESS [Reaction] - Vedan | SWAB Reactions | Click here to Subscribe: https://bit.ly/2lVw3WB SOCIAL MEDIA: Instagram:   / swabreactions   ENGLISH- Who the slave and who the lords of these irrigated fields? Who fenced them into thousand fragments? How many kinsfolk decimated? Spines stooping Heads hanging How long will you survive? You are born of this soil, yet Looked upon with hatred Laboring beneath the sun your skin is burnt to blackness. The hearth is not lit in your shack Your little girl sleeps half bellyfull You labored turning nights to day. Blood turned to sweat to dry. Changed countrysides to cities. Cottages to Hi-rises;Soil to Gold. Gold snatched away from you Who demanded back that gold was struck down to the ground. Limps flailing and spitting blood. Who demanded justice Was thrown into dungeon losing his head. The God to whom you pleaded For gold ,justice and harvested fields And a bright future, You didn't get any of these. Yet, you did not wither For You were conceived in Fire Baptised in a Sea of Tears. Yearned for a bit of land Land that never betrayed you. A foul play behind the scene. You knew... Justice died long back. The casteist & religious divides are things can't be seen by the eye, are on for eons now Your ploy to hunt me down! Oh! What all I went through to survive Your betrayal branded upon my back! I'm not a Paanan or a Parayan Or a Pulayan. Nor are you a Thamburaan. And even if you are I dont give a Fuck! There is no more time to waste I am left with no patience to wait What I want is not just for me but for all. You are not willing to share any. How many gave their lives for that! Yet you stand by and laugh. No no no No worries;No postponing to the morrow No no No more of this Hunter to tell the tales. In the land of the one who plunders forests The one who stole rice will die. Where the untrustworthy one rules He will rob and destroy the land. Fools who are well known Will call you out to war. They will stuff embers into mother wombs in the throes of labor! How many flags have flown on The ramparts of their forts! The slave never saw the future in his children ...He got buried in the earth of black battlefields. In a land ruled by false patriots, rife with the sickness of religion and caste, the ruler has no worries. To joyride on tours with your tax monies is the pleasure of the one with the sword. Half the land belongs to those who chose the Word. The 'Anti national', the ‘Terrorist’... Of the Words written, more than half are of the betrayals I've suffered. A single spark from an ember will do. A single spark will do. A single spark Will do. Translated by: Radha Gomaty(EkaRasa) Special Thanks to Vijeesh Girijan #Malayalam #Kerala #Malayalais ====================================================== Copyright Disclaimer : Copyright Disclaimer Under Section 107 of the Copyright Act 1976, allowance is made for "fair use" for purposes such as criticism, comment, news reporting, teaching, scholarship, and research. Fair use is a use permitted by copyright statute that might otherwise be infringing. Non-profit, educational or personal use tips the balance in favor of fair use.