They have no other work
So called freelancers
Good for nothing
Prasing self
Boastful
Inside
Outside
Complete empty
Two or three poems
And see their self comments
Only to score points they get
Early in the morning from their time
Shame on such barking dogs
Who bark on all passersby
Like to be on top
Bottomless
Flap.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Every human being compose Of flesh and blood each Yet there are people like Doctor Abdul Kalam Serving with purpose And others still like Brinjal bright Purple in color Yet want to be King of vegetable Humility is the virtue adorable Be it on fire or under snow Knows how to make it flow Never breaking whatever be the sow. Early morning this vibe. I know this irritates a lot.