See that farmer who is sweating
and the other who died waiting
Their pains and hardships have crossed the range
But still they are waiting for a fresh change

Hear the women who are screaming
and the boy who couldn’t fulfill what he was dreaming
Their dreams and capabilities want a stage
And so they are waiting for a change

Feel the pains of the youth depressed
And the people whose voices were suppressed

And so let us begin a change

For those who are waiting for a change
– by Muskan Borar ( 1st sem)