Each Diwali we burn crackers worth millions and think nothing about it

No matter what happens to the universe and earth, who cares a damn shit

It is only we, the birds and animals, who feel the real brunt

It is even worse than the days, you came for us to chase and hunt

For we knew who our enemy was and there was chance to escape well

Not like these days, when all around during Diwali is a living hell

For the sounds are so loud, such is the smoke that emanates from the cracker

The may not have seen such fire and smoke, even the greatest whacker

We plead unto you, just live and let live, there is no survival else for any race

Where would you people go next, and save you shameful face