ReservationA Poem by Sumit GangulyPower reserves forest land, wild aboriginals lose teeth and claws people enjoy them on magic carpet.
Dams Reserve water, like lachrymal gland of eye woes overflow as tears.
Reserved category once lived in gigantic palaces, now museums preserve grand air.
Reservation, a social discrimination, 6th March 2017
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