Unknown Citizen, Your Torso, Sculpt I Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Unknown Citizen,
Your torso, your bust
Make I,
Make I in my poetry,
Your torso, your bust
In my poetry
Engrave I,
Sculpt I!

You at the town square
Standing as a no-man,
A no-man,
People passing by,
But I passing to read
Who you were,
What was it your philosophy?

You lived and went away
Hidden from the world
Before the wide world could know,
Feel your contribution,
But the wold as such,
A such, Unknown Citizen,
Here people forget it true legacy
And remember it not!