Pity the man and his sad lament
Illusions are broken but someday
The world has to know the facist Bose always was
Another illusion is Shyam Prasads
I pity old Shyam
Whatever gave him the idea I was Chinese
And did Mao kill? He swam!
Ha! Ha! to you Mr Prasad
Live on in ignorance and denial.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem