Death and disease,
Accident and death,
Plague, cholera,
Small pox, diarrhea.
Not a common poet,
But a poet
Of cholera, malaria
And T.B. wards,
Plague and typhoid.
And malaria
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Black-black, white-white,
Are you white,Completely white,Not black,But white?Yarei yaar, give you notThe bluffOf white money,You too are black,Black-black,Apnei muha miyan mitthu.
A study in the mind of man,
States of feeling,How our emotions,Impulses and desires?
I see the widows and feel about
With nothing to show interest,The food habit, manners and dress materialAll restrainedAs she cannot go in her own way.She cannot eat fish and meat,Cannot garlic and onion,Cannot wear coloured saris,Cannot dress red.
He has no work to do,
Politicking he.An Indian politician,How to be a minister?
And cast I, but fell in love with her
It’s turning difficult for meTo maintain a modern girlFace-princess, Theatre-girl,Drama-queen is her name.
The bluish inky water lily
At mornWith the dewdrops splashed over.