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My Double Culture
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You have compelled me
Society blames with a merciless fee.

I am compelled to set up a double culture 
You receive beautiful socialized glamour.

I was grown up on my mum's lap
I am compelled to die in his mum's yard.

You never pay for my sacrifice
I am ever suppressed with the words of injustice.

You  can not evaluate my roles
As I have polished your life goals.

Your barren house has been a fertile
I have given you so long recorded file.

You can not evaluate my roles
On the spot, I have carried humans souls.

From early dawn to the late evening
With the works, my feet are aching.

Are you kind for the sake of my sacrifice?
I sail across the society the double pride.

©®Bishnu Prasad Bhattarai
Damak, Nepal