Question

You’re very clever at poking fun at weaklings.
Frail crumbling houses, crumbling doors, crumbling rafters,
crumbling wood, crumbling bodies, crumbling lives,
crumbling hearts – the wind god winnows and crushes them all. Who is the poet of the poem?
(1 Point)

Answer 1

Answer:

Subramania Bharati is the poet if this poem