By Subrata Mukherjee.
In love with Golapi, Subratagolapi.
We have the two words,the flow and the fly.
We swing with what and when to take them in our cry.
We move an inch in the flow to get a reverse in the blow.
We take a turn like a ‘U’ as the time comes to fly.
Praise a man in the flow and blame him again in the sky.
Witty brain as we are,take the side with the flow!
A little fear as it comes we move backward for a fly.
What we say today to make the flow to your side;
When you said the same to our side, we close our sense to take a fly .
We know the ground with the flow and take the fly in the sky.
We need a flow for our back to let the others hit the fly.
We are the big people, dance in our joy, tossing for our profit with the flow and the fly!
……..the poet is confused and panicked to see the mockery of the modern humans in their thought and action.