Art Of Being Sold Poem by Binayakumar Mohanty
Art Of Being Sold
Selling rubber tyre
some one hesitates
not to sell his self
as it would bring him fortune
he turns jewel of nation.
Another big
So big his head and heart
big to buy and sell hair oil
Self goes to hell
Excuse me sir!
I'd rather not go there
I can not go their way
Myself not good to sell and buy.
Great poem share I enjoy this poem Thanks for sharing this lovely poem.
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5/9/2024 9:15:38 AM # 1.0.0.1119
women have created a since ages and they get daily wages why can't u encash I wonder poet BKM read my poems also