Unknown Citizen, Your Bust Make I, Your Torso Sculpt I Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey
Unknown Citizen, Your Bust Make I, Your Torso Sculpt I
Unknown Citizen,
your bust
make I, unmake I
Your torso
in my poetry!
You are now not,
but your ideals are,
your principles and philosophy
of life.
I still derive, derive from,
Unknown Citizen,
I still, still
have many a thing to learn,
learn from.
You went away unsaid, untold,
a common man
you came and went away,
but your principles more powerful
than those of today
accepted and acknowledged.
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