New Class Poem by Chandra sekharan

New Class



A new class is born
Out of last clash of classes
Clash between yesterday and tomorrow
Fought ferociously
And new class of today exists
During last clash several millions
Shed their blood
Mountain made of corpses
For the sake of one power greedy man
And he sucked blood of all
Headless crowd muttering
Socialism, capitalism, imperialism
Dialectical materialism
Nazism and fascism and communism
Out of shadow of this cranky man
A dictator and a new class is born
This class will not last long
And another catastrophic battle would take place
All for welfare and destruction
Of human being.


Chandrasekharan P.M.

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