By Subrata Mukherjee
In love with Golapi, Subratagolapi
Mortal are we but not the morbid!
Children of God,we can protest all fake that shift to rot.
Against the mongers, shedding blood of the innocent;
For their acts, lack of glory, dark and Ingrate.
Raise your voice now and then against those who suck your blood!
Against drugs and evils posing threat to men and women;
Dishonouring their pride, name and fame.
Of yours and mine too!
Raise your voice loud again.
To stop all their fake words and evil acts to leave you slain!
Taken from “Raise your voice!”by Subrata Mukherjee
The New World (Natun Prithibi)