Kavitaa kavitaa,
Kavitaa ke liye.
The flight of the poem,
What to say about it?
The poem poem,
For the poem.
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How feeble and frail,
Lonely and companionless,O poor fox,You too going to be extinctAnd when all of you will be gone,Man will reign well!Man will be the king of man,Man will be the slave of manAnd in man’s kingdom,Only man will dwell in!The forests will be cleared forth completely,The hills chippedAnd littered as concrete chipsOn the roadsAnd stone quarrying,The…
I think about your
That God has given to you.
Sylvia Plath
Crying,Daddy, my daddy!Daddy, daddy,My dear daddyIn a girlish voice!The love of her voice,The pain of her heart,Nobody could feel it!Sylvia Plath,The daughter of the daddy,Daddy, my daddy!A girl so sick and sympathetic,Homesick and nostalgic,Daddy-centred!Daddy, O, daddy,O, my daddy,Daddy, daddy on the lips!The daughter’s love for the daddy,The daughter’sLove and sympathy for her daddy.
M.K.Naik as a writer of light verses
Authors and books.
Bapu, the Father of Nation,
The wooden hand-loom wheel for yarnTomake khadi clothes?Where you, Bapu,The votary of satya, ahimsa and shantih,Truth, non-violence and peace,Where you, the Father of Nation,Mohandas Karamchand Gandhi?As you believed in karma which was your dharma,In viswa-manavavad, world humanism,Service to man was service to God as your philosophyAnd so served you man and society!Gandhi at the wheels…
Revenge,
The word,Revenge, revenge,Peopleburning with revenge,Waiting to take the revengeFor what,For insult, hatred, vengeance,Human lust, want, envy, vieAnd for theseRevengeful,Revengeful.ButI knowit not,NotWhy is he taking,Taking revengeFor what,What unseen fault of mine,For what, what flaw of mineMy previous or presentDoing?