Romanced by great Indians, by our Mahatma conceived,
Lady D’Cracy by others has been cheated and deceived.
The Lady has become the rich and powerful Indian’s keep,
Born 15th of August 1947, her status today makes me weep.
Her adoring but naive suitors have been fooled and ravaged,
Her beauty, her ideals, her concerns torn apart and savaged.
Every 5 years there has been a chance to set the things right,
Restore D’Cracy to her rightful status, ensure a destiny bright.
But her innocent and foolish fans, they have ignorantly slept,
Whilst corrupt fingers on her pure innocent soul have crept.
This time around, we all must wake up and stop her plunder,
Realise that to leave her in corrupt hands would be a blunder.