Artist Poem by Kanishka SricharanPratap
Artist
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You are
Leaders
Actors
Social workers
Writers...
And that type of
All other artists
Are pure artists,
Sucked our blood!
Ate our
Liver
Lungs
Heart
Flesh and skin...!
Now only our bones
Are leftover,
People's bone!
Take,
Suck and eat...
Chew and eat...
Crunch into dust and eat...
Translated from Odia by
Subash Chandra Mohapatra
Tuesday, November 13, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: artistic work
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5/7/2024 5:34:48 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Beautifully analysis on social problem