The Triumph Of Flattery Poem by Subrata Ray

The Triumph Of Flattery



The Triumph Of Flattery!

The grass is yellow,
Yet they say green,
The pond has withered,
They demand the monsoon swim,
The poetry is a pose flute,
They claim for Nobel Laureate.

Sunday, July 12, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: satire
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Subrata Ray

Subrata Ray

Formerly East Pahistan
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