Gandhi, They Are Coming? Who, Who? The Ghana Univ. Profs. & Boys. For What? For To Dismantle You? Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Gandhi, Gandhi,
They are coming,
Coming.

Who, who,
Who are
Coming, my dear?

They are,
They are, Sire.
Ghana Univ. fellows.

Why, why are,
Are they
To see me?
Let them have seats.

No, no, Sir,
No, no, Sire,
You are mistaken,
Completely mistaken.

Why, why, my dear,
What, what the matter,
My son,
Why is this annoyance?

Yes, they are, they are
Coming, coming to know
What you said,
What you did in South Africa?

But my son, I ever intended
To say so,
Nor had the intention like that
Just had been casual
Could not feel it then
They would seriously.

Gandhi, Gandhi, flee you, flee you
The campus of Ghana University
And if you not, they will,
Will mantle you,
You and your statue installed
In the campus.

My son,
My son, I shall go away myself,
Why did you install it
As had no tasked you to do so,
Worship me?

Again, my son,
I shall myself,
You need not worry about,
I shall myself like an old man,
An old man
But i never meant it so,
If have to, ask, ask you
Nelson Mandela, Martin Luther King Jr.