A good commentator,
A commentator of poetry
Commenting to open the eyes,
To inspire and instill
Hope and joy,
A ray of optimism
Through his comments,
Comments made or put forward,
A commentator,
A commentator of poetry
All you need,
All we need.
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With a cigar held in between the fingers,
Trails of smoke arisingAnd the lines of poetry too coming toIn its train of ideas and images.How to be modern?Smoking cigars to be modern and to be a poet,Emptying one packet after another.
Shunya she mein aayaa
Shunya she meri yaatra suru huyinAur shunya mein khattam ho jayigi.Shunya she shunya tak kiMeri yaatraa.Came I out of the vacuumAnd shall I return to the vacuum,My journey started it from the vacuumAnd in the vacuum will last it.From the vacuum to the vacuum tillMy journey.
Ananda-atma,
God, Ananda-atma,Your Ananda-atma!Ananda-atma,Leaving it all,God, Ananda-atma,Leaving it all here!God, Your Ananda-atma,Ananda-atma,God, Your Ananda-atma,God!Leaving it all,Leaving at all to You,To You, God,Ananda-atama!O, Lord,Lord, Ananda-atma,Your Ananda-atma,Your, Only Yours!The soul,The departed soul has left,Left for the abode,Now only but Ananda-atma!The soul,Transmigratory soul knew I not,Knew I not, God,The soul, soul.The soul,The soul passes throughI knew it notWhich I…
It was my first kiss
The red rose splashed with the dews.She seemed to be red roseAnd I looking backIn amazement and admiration.A red rose into the hands of mine,The mistress of mineAnd I proposing never to part ways.
Who has time to read poetry
Just they gloss over?
It’s a fine morning
The kingfisher perched on a tree branchAdjacent to the pondIs calling continuously,Singing the song of the cloudy weatherAnd the monsoon to drizzzleAnd the rains will splash overAnd it will be easy to catch fish.The kingfisher perched on a bough of a treeAdjacent to the pond,Marking the ruffle of the windAnd the monsoon to burst uponAnd…