We
All beauties
And ugly,
You
All handsome
And odds,
Come...
To build our troop,
More large troops
Than that of
America, Russia and China!
Cream powder lipstick scent...
Mehendi... beauty parlour...
Many types of
Spectacles caps kada rings...
Dresses... inner garments,
As much
As one needs!
To dress
So as to fit,
Fake smile... fake action
And to paint on.
With full allure
To snap... snap... snap shots,
In facebook
To post... post... post...,
Till to reach
Of top enrichment!
Translated from Odia by
Subash Chandra Mohapatra
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A thought provoking poem indeed. Loved the flow and concept. Thanks for sharing.