To poor care-worn with gutsy goals,
They first gave voice to voiceless souls.
Then came when the wary watchdogs,
People's voice languishing in docks,
It went nigh whence it ere started—
Voice of the voiceless was vetted.
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Reflections | 06.03.2017 |
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very beautifully written...on current issue..thanks
Yes Prabir, social media are often misused, but that does not reduce their value. Selective controls yes, but not outright curbs.