What is it,
A love story
Or all about the sun, good earth and creation,
Whatever be that, but there is of course
Something amorous and passionate about
With feeling about love-times,
A poem Donnian, Wordsworthian
And Lawrentine.
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Indian Babaji
Smoking in ganjaWith the shisyaIn his hut.
I wish you,
Happy new year,Happy new year to youStanding on the balconyOf the 31st of December,I wish you,Wish you,Happy new year, happy new year to youWaving the hands, greeting and welcomingYou, you, my fellows,Happy, happy new year to you,You, friends,Let the new year bring cheers,Cheers to you!
Is this,
The India,IndiaWhere,WhereThe brides,Newly-wed bridesAre,Are burnt,Daughters,Innocent daughtersAre,Are killedFor poverty,Poverty and misery,Widows,Widows are subjected,Subjected toTorture,Inhuman torture?
You need to have
First be a child then celebrate you.
Poetry for Parthasarathy
Dealing with hisOverseas sojourn and education,Trial with adjustment,ExileAnd homecoming,A poet ethnic and racial,Tamil and Dravidic,Searching his self and entityTo be back home.
Arvind, act you,
As for to be a politicianAs people understand it nowThe drama of yours,The strategy for coming into power.Clutching the jokers along,Making a mockery of Indian democracy,Do it not politics,Keep the constitutional valuesIn mind too,As power is not all,The chair not all.