How to bust it?
Kali
The Dark Goddess
With the tongue out
Of the mouth.
In Anger Divine
With traditional weapons
Into Her four hands
Wearing a garland of heads.
Similar Posts
His narratives the narratives and fiction
Nationhood and nationality,Black art and realism mixed with comicality,Fun and humour and merry-makingCombined with the flight of imaginationDreaming of imaginary homelands and their climes.
How lagging, lagging behind
In this age of information technology,The computer men, the mobile menGoing with the laptopsIn the schoolbags over the backs,The wires plugged into the earsAnd he going with the jerks and tunes of musicThe mobile phone set men telephoning and going,Going and talking,The two dramatis personae, mouthpieces, protagonistsOf the modern ageHearing the music of modernityClutching the…
I search you
I search youin my albums,a voice missing,a face so known,but forgotten now.
I love green criticism,
To make the world greenerFor to live in.
Dark daughter,
I turn to you,Turn to you,Dark daughterFor comfort and solace,For solace and comfortWhenever sad and sombre,Sad and sombre,Broken and frustrated in life!
Philosophy,
Where to go toFor musing, reflection,Brooding,Dreamy glides and poetic vision?Philosophy,What is philosophy,How to give itBy holding the headOn the handsI thinking.Philosophy,What is it,How to give it,Who a philosopher,A man practical or impractical?It is easy to be philosophical,Hard to be real,Down to realities,Earthly and grounding,Philosophy philosophy.People often give philosophiesFor others,Not for themselves,It is easy to be…
Mythical and mystical
With the tongue held out
Of the lips
Wearing a wreath of the heads
Of demons and devils
Slain in the battle against
And with the snake
And conventional weapons
Into her four hands
And the fox too with,
But Shiva to quell her anger
Lying fallen on her way
And she with her one leg
Over his body
Feeling ashamed of
What she in anger.
Similar Posts
The office staff is not,
Over the chair he sits on.Can’t say, where has he gone,Is he within the campus or outside,Works or passes time?
Nirguna Brahma,
Cosmos.
I hearing the music,
High aboveWith the head on the palmSeeing the band of musicians,The artistes at the netsDoing the gymnastic skills.The joker on an ass whistling,Working as the umpire of the comedian cricket teams,The juggler with the hats, caps and balls juggling,One two four, four two oneAnd the other pigmy jokers trying to breakThe concentrationAfter having clapped and…
By the ghats of Benares
Slept under the openMarking the nightsWith the bodiesBurning in the crematoriumMeditating on life and death.A pilgrim, Western pilgrimIn quest of peace and rehabilitation,Mental peace and happinessCame heEscaping the psychic turmoilHappening within.Allen GinsbergIn search of happiness and peace,Mental peace and happiness,In search of an IndiaSeen from far,So sacred, held in faithAnd confidence.The India of charlatans and…
It was a beauty,
To see,See the Kash blooms,White Kash bloomsswaying,Swaying in the windBy the riversideSo many, so at a glanceSwaying,Swaying and soothing,Soothing to the soulAnd charmingUnderThe half-cloudy,Half-sunny skiesThe Kash,Kash bloomsWhite beards like,White hair likeKash,Kash bloomsGrassy and stalked.
The small daughter’s innocence read I,
The guileless heart of her.Let her play in dust,Do not snatch her childhood from her.