Ganja, Ganja, All For Ganja, Where Is The Present Generation Going To? Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Ganja, Ganja, All For Ganja, Where Is The Present Generation Going To?

Ganja, ganja,
Ganja piyo aur mast raho,
Ganja, ganja,
Dam maro dam,
Ganja, ganja tano.

Whither the present generation?
Lost in ganja,
Spirits and stimulants
And intoxicants,
Where is it going to,
Lost in?

Ganja, all after ganja,
Intoxication cheaply,
Romantic heroism,
More specially the current generation
After fads,
Modern spirit and temperament
Unable to wait for
And full of lust and temptation.

Tuesday, March 14, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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