She would have undergone,
The trouble and tribulation
Borne, faced
By the Austrian woman
In giving birth to Anita,
Rearing her all alone,
Living namelessly,
Why did we suppress
The news?
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The Alexander Pope, the John Dryden of India
Who the architects of, how the sentimentsOf the people of the then times,Bearing the brunt of freedom and post-colonialityTaking to the theory of nationhood, constitution and statehoodJust like Dream Children by Lamb, The Rising of The Moon by Gregory,Freedom by Shaw, Shooting of An Elephant by Orwell?
How, how did they come to feel it, view it then,
The countrified folks speaking vernaculars,Provoking them, instigating with inflammatory statementsAnd they committing suicides, self-immolations,Did it suit them morally!O, talk you not about the sense of morality,They are not at all the literate people,They are the blunt men,The rough and tough fellows,Living in villages,Backward, underdeveloped and impoverished!Had they the sense of morality, and ethics,They would not…
The woman under the ghunghata,
Behind the curtain,Loot, plunder, rape, violence, bloodshedAnd destruction?What have they for eradicatingPurdah system, child marriage,Sati sysytem?The looters, rapers, invadersCannot be called rulers?
An Irish poet
Of a mythical baseDrawing from Celtic legends,Occult andOriental mysteries.
Happy, happy new year,
Happy, happy 2017,Go you wishing, greeting,Shaking the hands,Wishing and meeting,Greeting and going!Get you ready nowTo play your band,The band of yours,The band music of 2017With the beats and vibes of yours,The newest of the newestAnd the latest of the latestBeating the drums,Tuning in your guitar of life.