may be oval whitish place
in the middle around the ball there
is multicoloured space surrounding it
, there is again an orbit, my life,
my path, simply straight,
a pull, a force,
an
attraction,
love gravitation
moving round and round
from the time pre-biography of mine
, no giving or taking only serene seven heaven’s
satisfaction watching the beauty reaching
gradually zenith platonic emotion
any distraction leads to
collision to burst
out
with a sudden
melodious sound, we are
left after burning out only cool, damn ash
Instead of
Picking up
I brush you off
But allow
To take
A try
Again.
I see
Your mistakes
Instead of
Correcting
I let you
To find
Your own way
Though silently
I drink
Poisonous pain
And ocean -sorrow.
I see you cry
Instead of
Wiping out
I let you
To shed tears
To wash
The dart
Accumulated
Long
Inside
To see
The things
Clean and afresh.
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The gipsies,
Gipsy boys and girls,
Mean and women
Making,
Making
The idols,
Idols of Ganesha,
Ganesha,
Siddhidayak
Vinayaka,
Small-small
Idols
Into the hands
Or by the roadside
Of Ganesha,
Siddhidayak Vinayaka
For to be sold
On the occasion of
Ganesha Chaturthi.
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And the wave
Comes every moment
To take a bow.
My words are
My crew here
With me
At this time.
No way
I am creepy.
Be not a cynic
Told this wave
Before I uttered bye.
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Each trouble is
Communication gap.
Let us sort out
It all here
With our very presence.
The trouble is
Insufficient knowledge
In the raw deal of
Life and living.
Load is more
And no one is sure
About the taste of sweets.
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All necessary.
I am not furry,
I am future history.
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Itself – a good poem.
And here I am reading
A lot of poems
At every moment.
To be a human –
The best way and
Through poems
With all risks,
Main process of
All goodness.
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They hate what we stand for…
So to prove their disdain and ill-will,
They are destroying themselves at our expense…
And we are there in between them
Trying to get them to realize that fighting us
Will be of greater benefit to their future?
And no one is understanding this? ? ?
It is very clear to me!
We want them to know our version of peace?
But they are not letting their hatred for us,
Validate this mission in a way that it is acceptable!
Got it!
What’s so difficult about that to grasp?
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Into the otherness
Of the other.
Into the orange of
The empty lips that
Smile at my emptiness.
Into the warmth of
The wombs numerous
That gave me a birth
Each time I was born,
To my mothers over here,
On this Earth,
On all those Earths,
Where you stood
All alone, with a promise
Of a meeting, passionate
Of a parting, meaningful
Of a life, worth living of
Of a death, worth dying for.