Women, like fish, walk swinging their waists
on the Tulsi ground;
fishermen taking fishing nets in their hands
get puzzled and see nothing but darkness.
Women, like Biryani food, are found
into the rooms of all five star hotels.
Thanks to God! In our muddy cottages,
there live the women having beauty and color;
but more than that, they have much fragrance.
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Trying to go out of the blue sky;It may go and go and will dieBefore findingIts end. O Love, I singYour song and will sing for good soBecause without you life is meaningless, I know.
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The withered leaves stir on trees;Earth seems paradise.2.Spring-flowers have bloomed-Song-birds make a noise on boughs;My Beloved nowhere.3.A fox on high way-A blind car ran over it;The midnight shed tears.4.Month of the best fruits-Air gets wet with smell and taste;Hunger grows stronger.5.Dew drops, grass gets wet-Two white feet walk on the grass;I can’t turn my eyes.6.Aleaf…
Do you tell me to set my roots into air?
Raise the slogan of storm and seize the blue skyWith their palms, being isolated from soil?Do you call it living? Say, this continual isolationOf a tree and soil, is it the name of living?Think of that soil, o Love, on whose breastThere exist no trees, no carpet of herbs, leaves and grass,Where no farmer comes…
It is raining so rough.The leaves of trees
Pain. Where are you, my sweet bird? Where, in whichForest, are you getting drenched alone? Come,Come here; Let us bathe in pain together.
The sun has risen and the dews no more
Housewives cooking and beggars on the door.Seeing unknown people, dogs are barkingAnd the naughty boys playing in the fieldFleeing from school. Newsreaders are readingWar-news on TV and showing people killedBy air-attack. Some people are biddingFarewell to someone with their cry and tears;Some are welcoming the newborn with smile.Someone proudly denies God, someone fearsHim with love….
When, like cancer, people fear war and death
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