Drop It Poem by NRUSINGHA MISHRA

What?
What did you say?
Drop what? I do not see any
My hands are empty
I can not drop my clothes
I have shame
I am not Digambar
I am in civilized human society
Let me think what you say
Oh drop your body
Can not do it
It will hurt
Then drop your mind
I do not know how to
I do not see it
Drop your intellect
What is that
Drop everything
From memory
Do not know how to
Drop your mask
I always put it
So I can act
This is a drama
I need a mask
Then You quit
You die with mask