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The red-mouthed, red-faced monkey talk I,
Winking at,But is not,If teased or thrown at.The small grey or brown haired red monkeyBut with the red face,Jumping to and fro,Snatching the lily from the handsIn the temple complex.The red-red, red-mouthed monkeysStill haunt my mindAnd I grow anxious with regard to their population,The dwindling numbers,The change in habitats,The destruction brought on to themBy human…
Mr.Burkhawalli too taking
Of hers,I mean their selfies,My God!
The beaten yoni,
How long will masculinity go exploiting feminity,How long,O, how long?The poor and suppressed yoniUnder the wolfish attackThe lambish yoni,But the sketch lotus like.Rape, loot and plunder,I have been since the hoary days of the past,The woman being dragged, pushed out and taken away.The woman trafficked out, sold to brothels,But none there to hear the shrieks…
Common Man Party
Under the banner of the unknown citizen,But are not common,But uncommon,Commonly not,Uncommonly.Doing politicsIn the bazaarWith the ragtag coalition,I mean the ragged men,Making a mockery of democracy.
A bottle of daru,
Is this all?Daru piyo aur khus raho,Take daru and make merry.Daruman,O Daruman,Daruman not, Darumaster!
When I was not
When I had not been, God,Where was I?