Egyptian, Iranian, Iraqi,
Syrian, Yemeni girls,
Do they love or not,
Do they celebrate St.Valentine’s Day or not,
Is there love in their hearts or not?
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Unknown Citizen,
make I, unmake IYour torsoin my poetry!You are now not,but your ideals are,your principles and philosophyof life.I still derive, derive from,Unknown Citizen,I still, stillhave many a thing to learn,learn from.You went away unsaid, untold,a common manyou came and went away,but your principles more powerfulthan those of todayaccepted and acknowledged.
Friends,
Texas,Thank you, Trump,Senators,Howdy, Modi?What can this Modi do itAll alone, friends and brothers?Howdy, Modi? ,Howdy, Modi? ,Means it,I am fine,You are fine,Modi is fine,As India is,America isAnd none butYou have made it.Friends, everything in India fine.Friends, unity in diversityIs our life,A land of variety,Different speeches and differencesIn food habits and attires.We aim at development,Rural upliftment,…
Rakhi pahanane ke wakt
Meine kya diyaAur kya paya?While wearing the rakhiSometimes think I,What did I giveAnd what did I get from?
My silence was the silence, silence of rocks,
Rocks and stones,Rocks, stones and trees;Of the landscapesFull of ups and downs.I had not been silent,Silent,All silent,They made me, turned me toAnd went I silent,Silencing myself.My silence was the silenceForced to take on,My silence was the silenceOf elegies and obituariesAnd I had been busy writing with themAnd I confided in.After the all commotion,Ruffle and rustle,Saw…
I do quawwalli very privately and personally
Dressed in a lungi and a ganjeeVery privately before my little onesAs for my rehearsalBut to do in the lungi in cold countriesA challenging task,So, if I get a chance anytime,I shall before the same audience of mineBut in the shirt and pantsAs because lungi will create fresh problems for me.
They had been,
After Indian Independence,Had it been so,We would not have torturedFor dowry.Poor India’sPoor talesPoliticians understood it not,Just went on doing politics.