LIFE OF-CLAY TOYS
by Manish Kumar Majumdar
Oh! You beings,
Why art though greedy for thy worldly things.
You know better than thy god that thy shall melt like ice,
Then why thou make tremblest others and malice.
Does this devil like act fills your heart with happiness?
When art thou carry out such business.
Hope, thou have forgotten thy’s duty,
So, thou devils carry out such activity.
When thou complete journey, well wishers pray for heaven,
Never, never, you shan’t get a place enough in hail.
You human clay torture another clay,
Is it fair to start a fray?
You thou soil toys so greedy,
Mind it you haven’t brought a piece of cloth
To bear the winters cold and you will go alone! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !