I sing the song of one empire, one rule

Of all foods served by hostand I swallowed as guest,you looked beautiful most,you seemed to me the best.

Destruction is very easy;Difficult is construction.Thorn is very easy;Difficult is flower.Hatred is very easy;Difficult is love.War is very easy;Difficult is civilization.

Having sucked a pair of breastsResembling two pomegranates weighing ten kg.I desire a blue skyWhich is not adulteratedBy vulture-like coquettishly killing planes.And, o my Love,I bear the inborn greedTo stare at you in the open corridor of lifeBy sitting thousand years together.

With successive strokes of faith, go forward cutting the angry wavesAnd keep muttering the name of the kinsman of your existence.Boatman, keep singing your soul-crushing song in his name.In his name, raise an uncontrollable uproar of wailing. Watch the River resonate under the green wind, resonate the banks and waves.In this wind, boatman, blow your…

Women, like fish, walk swinging their waistson the Tulsi ground;fishermen taking fishing nets in their handsget puzzled and see nothing but darkness.Women, like Biryani food, are foundinto the rooms of all five star hotels.Thanks to God! In our muddy cottages,there live the women having beauty and color;but more than that, they have much fragrance.

You raise your umbrella.You say you love the Sun.But when it spreads its rays,You look for shade.You say that you love storm.But when it starts blowing,Closing doors and windowsYou lie on bed.You say that you love Man.But when the poor come at your door,You turn your face aside.You say you love revolution.But when revolution calls…