We are at upper stage
You are at down,
The mouse of our hole...
The mouse of same hole.
We stole
Womanised
Robbed
Looted the country...,
Every mouth is locked.
Then what is to you?
Listen...
In judicial system
All these
Go on...,
Recklessly.
This is bad
Who told you?
Translated from Odia by
Subash Chandra Mohapatra
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great poem