My Language And The Language Of Others - Poem by Gajanan Mishra
When I am telling
In my own mother-language you are
Calling me stupid, rustic.
You are telling
In the language of others
Shall I call you ungrateful, indiscreet.
This is a translation of the poem Mo Bhasha by gajanan mishra
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