And why do they write it,
What can it give to?
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Where Shiva meditating,
Ash-lined,Into the rudrasha rosary?With a trishulaAnd a kamadalaInto the tiger loin clothGoing?Yogi, Yogi not, Mahayogi,Sadhu,Fakira,Shiva, Shiva, Lord Shiva?Shiva-Sambhu,Bholenath,Shiva-Shakara,Har-Har Mahadev.Leaving your all,Come into the shelter of Shiva-Shankara,Shiva, Sadashiva.Mahashivaratri,The Great Night of Shiva,Shiva, Shiva.Shiva’s marriage party goingConsisting of bizarre elements,Ghosts, goblins, winds, spirits,Beasts and brutes.Mahashivaratri,The Greater Night of ShivaMythical and MysticalAnd Supernatural.Shiva,Shiva, in search of Shiva,I Shiva,…
On the one hand lay it the Sai temple
A proud burqawalli crossingHer wayProud ofGoing her wayOblivious of Sai Baba,Sai Baba of PuttaparthiAverting the gaze,Without bowing the head before.
Sunetra Gupta
Of old and defunctCholera wards,Malaria wards,T.B. sanatoriumsHow did typhoid takeA toll upon,How did ghostly malarial feverComing as ghostTaking overAnd black fever wreaking havoc?
Sankrityayan,
Forgot,Forgot you even hour first wife,Smt.Santoshi,Smt.Santoshi Devi,What,What sort of researcher,Researcher were you, pandit?
Jayanta Mahapatra a poet of the poetry of the absurd,
Life absurd, the world absurdAnd we the absurd peoplePeopling it.Or one of light, light breaking forth at dawnOr retreating backAnd with this moving to the origin of the universe,Of the world, of life,The sound and speech?
The peacock now dances not in the forests,
In feathers spread aroundAnd dancing in showers.