Had you been <br />As such biased and prejudiced, <br />Partisan and partial <br />In such a way <br />That asked you <br />Eklavya <br />To cut <br />And give the thumb <br />As for to make him sit down <br />In archery <br />And to giver full credit <br />And points to Prince Arjuna <br />As you a trainer of his, <br />Of the royal gharana <br />And he a forest boy, <br />A jungle boy <br />Seeing stealthily and marking <br />To be an expert? <br /> <br />Why fault, <br />Why fault had been his, <br />Of Eklavya, <br />O Drona, <br />Guru Drona, <br />Say you, <br />Be not silent, <br />Speak you, <br />What, <br />What had it been the fault <br />Of Eklavya, <br />The boy extraordinaire <br />And even if came you to know about, <br />Why, <br />Why did ask for <br />The thumb of his <br />As for your gurudakshina, <br />Why, why did you, <br />Drona?<br /><br />Bijay Kant Dubey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/drona-a-poem-for-eklavya/
