Question

Reading PR
his collection of nonsense verses, Abol Tabol, Bengali poet Sukun
Contasy before his readers. Read this hilarious poem from the col
relentless singing and the havoc it wreaks.
When summer comes, we hear the hums of
Bhisma Lochan Sharma.
catch his strain on hill and plain from Delhi
down to Burma
He sings as though he's staked his life, he sings
as though he's hell-bent;
The people, dazed, retire amazed although they
know it's well-meant.
They're trampled in the panic rout or languish
pale and sickly,
And plead, "My friend, we're near our end, oh
stop your singing quickly!​

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