A bottle of daru,

Of the disc,A disco dancerSinging,I am a disco dancer,A disco dancer,The world a disco song.

The refugees,Syrian refugees,The refugee daughtersMoving homelesslyOn the pathsLeading to an uncertain future?With a pain hidden in my heart,What am I seeing,What am I viewing,The refugees,Refugee girlsGoing,Going on the paths,Syrian refugee girls,Having snatched life,What are they destined for?Where are they going,Where are they,The poor refugee girls,On the uncertain paths of life,Leading to nowhere,Fraught with devastation,Spoilsport,The refugee…

Sorry to youIn greeting you with,Happy, happy birthday,Birthday to youAs had i been like the toothless childrensinging,Happy, happy birthday not,But birdday, birdday to you.Thank you, ladies and gentlemen,My friends, my colleagues,I remember, rememberYour birthday, birthday,Facebook reminds meEven be I late in acknowledging.Actually the children,The small-small children celebrate it betterIn the style of Thomas Hood’sI Remember,…

A poet from Odisha,One of Odia culture and heritage.A poet regionalHe is of the palce,Of Odisha,Its Bhubaneswar, Cuttack, Puri,Balasore,Khandagiri, Udaigiri, Dhaulagiri.

Mare’s Listeners and Hood’sI Remember, I Remember,A poem of remembrance and reckoning,Just like the house of Lamb inDream Children.

The mad man maddening it allWith his mad things,A mad man making madMadly after the thingsIn a mad-mad world.