Every day every morning I welcome this word first
On print media electronic media this is the thrust |1|
This is the word parallel to God as omnipresent
Can anyone point out in which field it is absent? |2|
Everyone is concerned about its pros and cons
But no one is spared from its tentacles of arms |3|
It has the unique ability to form a mixed taste
It sweetens to the benefited and bitter to the rest |4|
Its presence is notified in the womb through medicine
It departs you on your last journey through the coffin |5|
Thousands of laws and regulations formed to wiped it out
Everybody knows but no one dares to find its where about |6|
It enjoys a royal tribute in the globe on every form of governance
Whether its monarchy or democracy it glorifies its significance |7|
Everyone points out to the other as a partner of its essence
But in every scope no one wants to withdraw its presence |8|
It emerged as the basic ingredient in every part of the system
From latrine to the parliament it sounds like a musical drum |9|
It already entered in our blood through our veins and arteries
We all addicted to its poisons no one listens to the cries |10|
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A refined poetic imagination, Tripati. You may like to read my poem, Love And. Thank you.