Ma'hulika-24 Poem by dipak adhya
Ma'hulika-24
Ma'hulika do you want, I stop my pen?
Why?
I don't exactly know,
But there's so much suffering and fear
Surrounding me,
How can I write standing
Among them,
Many of them are in joblessness
Many ofthem are in fear
Being asymptotic
Many of the are penniless and have nothing to buy,
A little girl was nagging
Only for having a pow,
Ma'hulika, How can I write a poem
That can't wipe even a drop of tear at all!
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8/3/2025 5:03:22 AM # 1.0.0
Good notion. Yes this is worst side of pendemic. Try making them self reliant some creative jobs where you can pay them for mild service you ask them to do, so that they don't feel they can get money easily.