Hate (Poetry)
Listen, I am challenging you,
listen to the anthem of hatred,
You who ran away from saving clothes, calling other people untouchable,
You who are growing forward
You who in high shops on big mattresses,
You curse those who die hungry in the mines,
You who give blood to the water,
You those who can sit in the palaces,
order, Let the poor die, bring it to the haves,
Can not see the poor's house two handful of paddy
You who find the life of taking everyone in the power,
You can do pride in killing disabled,
Those who are of the opinion,
'Die down low, remain firm'
You who are putting flowers on the altar in the temple,
And you say here, 'What is life? dust!'
You whose gloriousness dusted the garden,
You ruling occupied the body of humanity,
The rival of life, the rival of development ancient,
you listen to the anthem of hatred...