Going To The Ale Shop, Want I Not To Write Madhushala, The Poetry Of Daru Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Going To The Ale Shop, Want I Not To Write Madhushala, The Poetry Of Daru

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Going to the ale hop
Want I not to take a bottle of daru,
Beer, brandy, rum, vodka,
Whisky
To write Madhushala
As know I that
Wine spoils it,
Ruins it life,
Not only life
But a family
And how do the takers
Turn into drinkers,
Drunkards
Selling it all
For the sake of wine,
Liquor,
Indian daru,
Mahua, tadi, handia,
Ganja, bhang.

Saturday, October 27, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: art
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sekharan Pookkat 27 October 2018

So many lives burnt and many turned in fumes like scattered crackers- nice penning sir

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Dave Walker 27 October 2018

Alcohol can be a killer, Great poem.

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