Mahtab Bangalee Poet Prose Poetry

So-Called

So-called civilization
busy in searching of pure nectar
Where water can't quench the throat of the poor

Nowadays
So-called movement for hygienic civilization-
an asylum of mental disease
Where two times foods rights a day 
are hoarded in the arcane abdomen of the capitalist



-17.06.2020 Chattogram

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