Scientific Research Fellow in University of Wisconsin, Milwaukee
The school bag was too heavy:
heavier than her life's burden.
Little hearts are like bird's feathers-
hardly know how to cope up with.
Learning seems to be 1947 riot:
fear tears the nerves.
Teachers are like blind religious leaders:
spread dead thoughts and sleepy actions.
She fell down from stairs, a ten years girl,
received spinal injury, undergone surgery, is now out of danger.
Childhood cries, 'It's me. I fall from stairs. I lost my entity'.
Humanity- now deaf and dumb- shouts, 'Either compete or die'.
Future laughs, 'A robot is a robot- living nonsense'.
© 2022 Sankhajit Bhattacharjee