The Hardcore Communists Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

The communists are not the easy fellows to be dispensed with
But are the very critical fellows,
Keeping areas under strict supervision and vigil,
Who comes from where, who goes where,
Deputing men and women,
Putting on an espionage mission
As for the domestic purposes,
Blood-thirsty, power-hungry,
With the hands on the trigger,
Ready to wage a war on the democrats,
Yea, the muscle-flexing comrades and cadres,
The power men dealing with power,
May give life, may take life
As for power-keeping,
Keeping the areas in control.

You cannot speak freely, you cannot mix with
If you are not a leftist,
A left-sympathiser,
You have no right to live,
It is better you flee the country,
Leave and flee and escape from,
Be prepared for the worst,
You have no right to live,
You commit suicide
And they will be happy to hear about
Your death
And if not, they will torture, rag, heckle and harass you
For no fault of yours
To bring a ruin of yours.