Leftovers by Bhaskaranand Jha Bhaskar SignUp
Boloji.com
Channels

In Focus

 
Analysis
Cartoons
Education
Environment
Opinion
Photo Essays
 
 

Columns

 
Business
Random Thoughts
 
 

Our Heritage

 
Architecture
Astrology
Ayurveda
Buddhism
Cinema
Culture
Festivals
Hinduism
History
People
Places
Sikhism
Spirituality
 
 

Society & Lifestyle

 
Health
Parenting
Perspective
Recipes
Society
Teens
Women
 
 

Creative Writings

 
Book Reviews
Computing
Humor
Individuality
Literary Shelf
Memoirs
Quotes
Stories
Travelogues
Workshop
 
 
Theme: Food Share This Page
Leftovers
by Bhaskaranand Jha Bhaskar
Bookmark and Share
 
An empty stomach often delivers
A hungry man, sun-skinned
Blind to the fluorescence (sense) of the system
Deaf to useless sermons
Of all socio-political ethics and etiquettes
Unlike a well-stuffed, fair-skinned man.
 
Hunger drives him helplessly insane,
To commit any (mis)deed
Just to avoid his hellish life, left in lurch,
Languishing since long
In one dark corner of his penury
Completely lost in the riches of the richest.
 
Food waste is a showy fest of feast,
Of merriment for some people
Who sell their heart for some glittering coins
While some, the poor, feed on those leftovers
And yet harbour rays of hope
Even in the neglected lane of darkness.
 
In penurious times of contemporary world
'The more the merrier' principle 
Badly worsens everything right set in order-
The state and the data, 
The system and the strata,
The best and the worst, the most and the least.
Share This:
December 24, 2021
More By: Bhaskaranand Jha Bhaskar
Views: 209      Comments: 0




Name *
Email ID
 (will not be published)
Comment *
Verification Code*
Can't read? Reload
Please fill the above code for verification.
 
 
 
 
 
 
1999-2022 All Rights Reserved
 
No part of this Internet site may be reproduced without prior written permission of the copyright holder
.