The vogue-word ‘excellence' allures
The modern budding technocrats,
doctors and professionals
Wandering to enter their dreamy factories
Of weak pillars but multi storeyed
Befooling the learning and laws
And manufacturing inhumane products.
These factories are mushrooming
In all nook and cranny of the world
But their true latent bricks, stones and iron rods
Lament over the fate of those victims
Who come in the clutches of their products.
(Cite: Roy, Vijay Kumar. 'Dreamy Factories.' Realm of Beauty and Truth: A Collection of Poems. Authorspress,2016, p.30.)
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