I have lost my livelihood,
I can’t stand where I stood,
I have become lazy and bored
People say that I have been bangalored.
Like a missile it struck my heart,
Shattered and tore my life apart,
As the cost of labour soared,
They got me bangalored.
Thousands of jobs have been lost
Many more are loosing them fast,
My company has been floored,
And I have been bangalored.
My job is being done by a stranger
As he is cheaper and smarter
I feel like I have been gored,
Because I have been bangalored.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem