Shastra Poem by Kanishka SricharanPratap

Shastra

Rating: 5.0


That
Cannot bloom love
In the heart...

That
Cannot feed anyone...

That
Cannot flourish the life...

That
Cannot enlighten the life's path...

That
Dharma Shastra
Artha Shastra
Kamashastra
Mokshya Shastra
Are impure goods,

We don't need.
Throw them into funeral pyre.


Translated from Odia by
Subash Chandra Mohapatra

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
K.Bit 23 November 2018

Wow....a great poem.

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Kanishka SricharanPratap

Kanishka SricharanPratap

Cuttack, Odisha, India
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