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Matribhumi Local

An young man by mistake
boarded on a ladies compartment.
Though he had not done any crime,
his presence hurt women sentiment.

He was kicked away from the moving train.
He fell on the railway line.
His body was divided into pieces.
Blood spilled out like fermented red wine.

In general compartments both gents and ladies can board.
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Friday, July 3, 2020
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Pallab Chaudhury 03 July 2020

Very logical and nicely penned one... Thank you for the poem being shared. Stay safe.

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