To Moon and Back!

Just pains as I sit back and listen one controversy after another about the CommonWealth Games to be held this October in India's capital New Delhi. The latest blemish,
A Helium baloon costing Rs. 40 Cr. another Rs. 10 Cr. to transport and inspect it.
I am still wondering is this the same India that launched the moon mission for just about Rs. 386 Cr. ?
A Creative Country which Could Cut Costs could be so Corrupt as well...

And as it pains, I sit back and listen to 'Savage Garden'
(a name so ironic)  To Moon and Back....
I feel we had reached the pinnacle and now back in the dumps!
A song so apt for the occasion.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Uhdajt0C1sE

She's taking her time making up the reasons
To justify all the hurt inside
Guess she knows from the smiles and the look in their eyes
Everyone's got a theory about the bitter one
They're saying
Mama never loved her much
And daddy never keeps in touch
That's why she shies away from human affection
But somewhere in a private place
She packs her bags for outer space
And now she's waiting for the right kind of pilot
To come (and she'll say to him)
She's saying

I would fly you to the moon and back
If you'll be if you'll be my baby
Got a ticket for a world where
we belong
So would you be my baby
Ooh-ooh


She can't remember a time
When she felt needed
If love was red then she was colour-blind
All her friends they've been tried for treason
And crimes that were never defined
She's saying
Love is like a barren place
And reaching out for human faith is
Is like a journey I just don't have a map for
So baby gonna take a dive and push the shift to overdrive
Send a signal that she's hanging all her hopes on the stars
(What a pleasant dream) just saying