At entrances,
The erotic sculptures in love,
Flirting, hugging and embracing.
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One cannot deny the influenceOf your friendly sister-in-law,Kadambaridevi?Tagore, say you,How had it been your love,Your hidden romance with herThat jumped she to deathFalling from the terraceOf her building?
Terrorist,
Who has made him,What does he want?Atankvadi,Kyon hai wah atankvadi,Kisne usko banaya hai,Kya chahta hai wah?
E.M.Foster’s not,
Telling of sails, voyages to Indic landsFlavoured with OrientalismMythical and fabulous,Exotic and impregnableWhich but the soul knows it,Feels itHow far the land stretched is,Which but the soul whispersIn prayers,Transcending the barriers,The ship sailing farFor inter-relationship of races,Transcendental visionAnd sharing of feeling!
Friend, can you say,
Ghulam Ali’s House,Where is the street he lives inAs I haven’t seen him for so long,As I haven’t heard him for so long,His sad voice, very sad voiceTouching the heart from its within,Where to unload the load of heart,My friend?To hear him is to hear somePainful tales of life,Is to see an old album of…
Nirguna Brahma,
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