BONEY BOSE KUNNEL
The Brahmapuram Plant - Poem by BONEY BOSE KUNNEL
The brahmapuram plant is wot they call it.....
Waste is wot they process in it.......
Surrounded by a vicious circle of waste....
a result of lifes's haste...
doesn't matter wer u live in kochi...
coz de smell is pungent and itchy....
Rajagiri hostel stands nearby....
Attacked by acid fly......
Yet nobody cares....
Coz life is all about truths and dares! ! !
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