Buddhia Singh

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Illiterate, ignorant, Four years old of Orissa, India Buddhia Singh, a slum dweller, But self-confident and Ready to brave all obstacles To hit a target, world's wonder, Knows not what is popularity, Yet attracted world attention As a marathon runner. To welcome him, to greet him, To have a glimpse at him, From every nook and corner Of all over the world, Thronging to streets, Irrespetive of age, stature And gender. Priya Oriya in the true sense. But in a fake contest with Buddhia, Organized by non-oriya organization, The chief Minister of Orissa Declared as winner. The innocent boy had No knowledge about the contest And the Chief Minister Enjoyed his own victory, No matter, he is able or not able to Utter the state official language, No matter, he has done what And not done what for others. How shame, how we are, The common men of the state, How our earth, how our language And the language of our mother!

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