Vaccination
Fake vaccine struck the heart of Bengal,
People are getting slow poison
in the name of life saving elixir,
People of Bengal are no less
than mere beast,
In a very slow and wise manner
Humanity is degraded.
Corona has come for many a codger
a great opportunity,
It is a blessing for many
a cunning peer,
A dismal dungeon sieged the state,
Red eyes like cannibals
roam here and there,
Under threat the spirit of traditional
dominion and seat of adoration.
@Prabir Gayen
9: 33 PM/sat July 3/21.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem