Society Poem by Prativa Dey

You poem
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Poetry You are the essence of hard soil
You bring up the society
The truth is the language.
You enter the house and open it
Bus to Andormahal.
Embarrassed society in your consciousness
Stir in the direction.
You burn all black
Come on fire
Always new.
Draw in your ink
Highlights the contradiction of true lies
Are you not a hypocrite?
Break the fence.
All the pain you want on earth
An invitation to his worth
Are you much At the bedside
Lamp is also the light of the lamp.
At your target