Rogues

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Games We Play

Female deity rescue land

Bring the deprived, independence.



Show respect reverence?

In lieu pay back

Stab, humiliate, insult.



Tailor masters, garment clothes

skilled labour, leather: and shoes.



Not only trouser, shirt, stitch

Sew also human body and parts;

Naturally, nonetheless doctors.



Cheap workers, greedy global eyes

Pump in money, aids, advice.



High expectations for kind gestures

Of obedient slaves, fair masters.

It never had to happen that way.



Cash, relief, aid, attendance, vapour away…

Master tailors, high in demand.



In ransom, man holds man.

Rich traders, no soon

the disobedient abandon.



Dissidents, with no choice

Distress sail, in search of jobs pay touts “lakhs of takas”



Masters in Commerce, shelter seekers abroad

Distribute handbills at junctions on roads

Vend newspapers, flowers.



Rest by host unwanted hang around aimless

Loiter, Athena street corners, Greece.



Wait to pick pocket, fleece

Hand in gloves local counterparts.

Innocent tourists fall victim.



Lose camera, cash, and various items.

Some such rogues, rascals spread rumours.



Kolkata belonged to “East Pakistan”

Before ever Bangladesh was born.

Sudden ire overcomes; compassion fills the heart

the real rogues are but those who bring folks apart.

Bapuji’s children: Because one; had a changed religion.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This experience was real in Athens.

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