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Khadi: A Threat to the Dictator

    By Milan Mondal

Khadi: A Threat to the Dictator

The sun was at the zenith,

Because the dictator had gun.

He never thought of the setting sun.

The dictator cared a fig

And the charcoal was burning behind the white ash.

Tolerance was the stick to kindle the flame,

And truth was the only tool for the silent blast.

From South Africa to Jallianwala Bagh

Or from Champaran to Dandi

The dictator realized the charisma of khadi.

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Status Quo

Three years more passed

After the platinum jubilee

My cheeks are now no better than dry-grapes.

No distinctive line is visible

In between two of my breasts.

The beasts are still treading,

‘Wire’ cannot protect cleavages

From the ‘Oracle’.

Breaking the ‘riddle’,

Oedipus does sow the seed

To stigmatize Jocasta.

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Milan Mondal, Assistant Professor in English at Narajole Raj College (Narajole, Paschim Medinipur, West Bengal, India) is a young bilingual (English and Bengali) writer of poetry and short stories. The major themes of his creative writings include ‘partition’, ‘diaspora’, ‘psychoanalysis’ ‘existentialism’ etc. Some of his poems have been published in reputed magazine.

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