By Subrata Mukherjee
In love with Golapi, Subratagolapi
Silence is every where in me and you!
Sounds are galore in the wrong voice to enter a few.
Who knows what that means?
All are losing their kith and kin.
Still silence is every where!
Deaths and diseases are in square.
Voice is coming from the wrong mouth!
People are dying in East, West, North and South.
Raise your voice now or never!
Silence is seen and heard every where!
The poet expresses his concern as wrong and injustice are seen everywhere in the world though good sense and conscience of human are yet to raise their voice in protest!
The New World (Natun Prithibi)