Torn Coat Of Communism Poem by Tulsi Shrestha

Torn Coat Of Communism
Nidddle and threads of capitalist countries
Imported to sew Red coat of communism.
Miracle that I perceived
Beyond my imagination.
A struggle for existence
Ends up with compromise
At the cost of its own
Conceptual dimension.
Indeed, it is easy
To sell fake dream
By Cultivating invisible farm.
Ultimate destination of working class
Turns beyond their reach and vision.
Dream above surface of cloud
Resembles with suspension bridge
Without any foundation.
Harmonising our steps with
Dialectical Materialism
Sounds really pleasing
For all of us.
A dance without
Any musical instrument.
Still sounds magical for us
Intoxicating wave of communism.

Composed by Tulsi Shrestha
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2019March 19...10.10 pm