All alone,
None in the house
To live with
As for my childhood
Memories and reflections
With whom can I share with at least.
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As a poet of Bombay,
Of Bombay,Bombay and its history,The history of BombayFrom an island to a metropolitan cityTo a mega one.
Ganjeri, Ganja-taker,
Darpiya, daru-takerThe three bosom friendsGoing flanking one another,Hand in hand, shoulder over shoulder.
Black, black palanquin-bearers
And with the red lipsTaking the palanquin awayOver their shouldersAnd the small countrified bride,Girl bride sitting overInto the ghumtaGoing to an unknown destinationAnd the carriers singing,Singing the songTo lessen the journey of the wayAnd fatigue,Black, black palanquin-bearersWith the small daughterAs the child brideGoing her in-laws’ house.With the small wooden doli,Palalquin over the shouldersThe bearers bearing…
With the D.Js.
Thinking myself,Taking to beWith the D.Js.,The D.J.,D.Js. dancing,Dancing and rollicking,Beating, beatingAnd I, I too thrilling,Getting thrilledWith the beats and vibes,A D.J. you,A D.J. I,D.Js. you,D.Js. they,Us,We all D.Js.Dancing,Dancing and shaking.
With
Namaste,Brahma, Vishnu, Maheshwara,FoldingThe handsAnd saying,NamasteWith the closed eyes.ClosingThe eyesAnd withNamasteTo Brahma, Vishnu, MaheshwaraWhoever be it,I showingMy respect toWith.
The Konark Sun temple
Mythic and historical.