Mere pants haath mat do,
Kisi ke pants mein haath dena buri baat,
Yado short ho to rupayei maang lo,
Wah mein jaanataa hun.
Big Brother, do not check my pants pockets,
It tickles me,
Do not poke into my pockets,
It is bad to poke hands into someone’s pockets,
If short of money then ask you some rupees
That I know.
Selfishness,Vested interests,ImperialismOr expansionism,PatriotismOr nationalism,To call a man a manIs my job.
To see,See the Kash blooms,White Kash bloomsswaying,Swaying in the windBy the riversideSo many, so at a glanceSwaying,Swaying and soothing,Soothing to the soulAnd charmingUnderThe half-cloudy,Half-sunny skiesThe Kash,Kash bloomsWhite beards like,White hair likeKash,Kash bloomsGrassy and stalked.
She arises in the morning,Sweeps the floor,Goes to the river to fill the earthen pitcher with water.A small girl, in a simple and ordinary frock,See I her standing her,Ever ready to serve the guestWith a very fine mindAnd that too without any guile in her heart.She herself a small girl,But she carrying her only smaller…
Even going across the Atlantic and the Pacific,Singing of democracy,Abraham Lincoln and Lincolnism,A govt of the people, by the people, for the people,The Statue of Liberty,Freedom of speech and expression.
An educationist, a philosopher,A saint and a social worker,A tourist and a traveller,A guide, an ashramiteAnd a karmayogi.
My own,How to believe youAs what to say toOn what ground,Will you,will you please help me,stranger,Stranger?
