Passing The Buck Poem by Raj Arumugam
Passing The Buck
Whose fault is it that he's still walking
without a job? You can point to him
and he can point to you, one can point to another
and so go on with a charade of Departments
of Employment and come will-nilly naught.
(from The Migrant - notes of a newcomer (February 1997- July 1998))
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