"You have to do this
You have to give this,
The gods are angry
You have to please;
We are his agents
God meet us directly,
Follow what we say
and get blessed quickly."
In the name of yours
They loot us my father,
In the name of yours
Even darkness is fair;
We, the literate illiterates
Are blind by our senses,
Try to bribe you with money
To give us more money.
Pic Courtesy: Alfredo Coelho
