Her Hand: Mahapatra



Her Hand - Poem by Jayanta Mahapatra

by

Bijay Kant Dubey



Even a few of the poets have said, what Jayanta Mahapatra has in this small poem of ready reference and delving, really a great poem to contain in present-day child abuse, moral depravity and sexual exploitation. Just out of filial love and expression, he says many a thing apart from the wish of holding the hand of the small girl.

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