Let the poor to die,
In disease, starvation.
Shut down the basic needs,
For those broken backbones.
Never think of others,
Only look at you,
Only think of taking chances,
To climb higher and higher.
Rule those Illiterates,
Do anything suits you,
Drive them in front of you,
Remove the thrones on the way,
Build a mount of flesh and blood.
Now you are the king,
Now you are the pioneer,
Now you are the fate of fools,
Now you are the tricky capitalist!
You are really going great guns, bhaipo and m kinda proud of you, too!
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I would like to translate this poem
Never think of others, Only look at you, Only think of taking chances, To climb higher and higher. whole things depend on exploitation adn no one cares about others.. beautiful write. i loved it...10 read mine explotation....humanity on shame.. i am novice