Outdoors Poem by Chan Mongol

Outdoors

OUTDOORS
By: Chan Mongol
NOV.03.2024

At first they are

The best ever!

Innocent and tender

Like the flower!

Slowly getting family nature

Then absorb the national character!

Grow as patriots with bad odors

Villains, Hyenas!

Then they sink deep

A national flag to worship!

Stick as citizens

Hardly get scopes to be humans!

Damn bureaucrats

Design our fates!

Cancerous cells injected

Made us infected!

Failed administration

Of kings Abram, David, Solomon!

Hypnotized with their folklores

Let's walk outdoors!

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East Bengal (Bangladesh)
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