The Society Is Never In Favour Of
Suffered, poor and marginal people.
It always enforces the to die
Before their natural death.
It is same society that wastes
Millions of dollars in
Resurrecting the fame of
So-called greats died before century.
Indeed, it is no doubt, undeniable
A non-reproductive investment.
The state feels no any accountability for
Alive dead poor, but feels proud
To dig graveyards of greats
To revive their lives.
You might have already heard
About painful sucide of farmers
Dueof to poverty and burden of loan.
Manage your time and think of
Poignant and pathetic lives of poor
If time left for you then,
Think about those who were
Already died and gone.
Composed by Tulsi Shrestha
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