I too could not value you
And now at the time of departure am feeling it,
What did I do really?
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Bob Dylan hesitated
In taking the Nobel PrizeAs for thinking,Do songs come underThe purview of poetry?Are songs poems,Should he accept the NobelKeeping it in view,Does he deserve it really?
I too want to be a hero as no less than a hero look I,
Yea, I mean the dark glassesOr the photo-chromatic lensesWith the stylistic golden frames,A small comb and a small mirror that I have in my pocketAnd wherever go I, keep I inAnd combing and looking my face.For to a be a hero and to be specific about my careerI have tried to collect inThe dress materials…
I know it well
Live in the house,He will surely turn me outTo be strandedOn the footpathOr will be ISomedayIn the old age homesRehabilitated into.
Tagore in search of light,
Realization,Self-light,Self-knowledge,Self-realization.A poet of vasudheva kutukbakam,The visva-manava,A world without borders,Reared by love and hospitality.
The fates of the candidates
Sealed in the ballot boxesAs for who’ll winAnd who’ll lose the electionTo have the last laughAs the member of the ParliamentOr the minister?On whom Lady Luck will smile it,The lottery draw coming to the lot ofIn Kaun Banega CrorepatAnd who’ll be the ‘Khakhpati’,Dreams nurtured so farTurned into ashes,Burnt to ashes,The king of ashes and coals…
Who she is
Of Indian English poetry,Who is she after allRadha or MiraOf Indian poetry in English?