Outcast Poem by Akham Nilabirdhwaja Singh
Outcast
A flesh fly was out casted
by his tribe
for he was seen perched
on the brim of a dish
containing night soil.
But they are seen
in large numbers
in our stinking, dirty
and decaying environment
infecting the wounds
left untreated.
Excellent poem written with such precision and good choice of words that sends a strong message to the society we live in, Dear Poet, you are absolutely right. We live in a stinking, dirty and decaying environment....... A full score for this poem.........10
The analogy is a petty thief if caught is treated as untouchable by the thieves who are not yet caught and living prestigious lives and in a corrupt society many thieves flock to steal from the corrupt offices like flesh flies perch on wounds and stinky garbage etc.The poem reflects the atmosphere of the society he lives..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/18/2024 6:13:51 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Mast, cast! Last hope; Oh society! Seeing the ways of mankind on earth. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.