Manner Poem by Asit Kumar Sanyal
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I have my lunch and dinner
With hand
It's Indian culture
If I eat food with my hand
I become satisfied from heart
If I have with spoon
My stomach becomes full
But it does not communicate
To my heart
Even after eating full meal
I feel.....
I did not eat anything
You may think
It's not a good manner
May be....
But it's in your culture, not mine
I eat with spoon
When my right hand gets injury.
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