Lead us from darkness to light,

I have written near about five to six thousand poems in totalIn EnglishAnd I do not know,How to save them?After writing for thirty years absolutelyFrom dawn to dusk,Means wherever I got the time to write,But my poems never saw the light of the day,I at a loss as what to do with them.Most of the…

Miraculous, mystical and mysticalAnd mythical, supernatural and nocturnal,I mean the Light flashing upon,Dispelling darkness within,Showing the way.Light does not come to all of a sudden,It comes after the years of sadhna,Struggle, sacrifice and suffering,Deep devotion and dedication,Renunciation and retirement,Light is but the gold of meditation and contemplation.

Takes a few steps repentingWith the hand on his heartOn the path going and thinking within.The stomach and the back are but tone,Going with a stick,For an armful, a fistul of grains to satisfyThe hunger of the bellyWith a torn bag to beg for alms—He comes and repents with the heart in his steps.Together with…

Domiciled in EnglandAs a Black womanWriting ofRacial prejudice and discriminationAnd laying it bareThe womanly heartOf hers.

Where, where is my gipsy, gipsy wife, gipsy, gipsy wife, gipsy, gipsy love, where, where is my gipsy wife, gipsy, gipsy love, dancing,dancing and playing, playing and singing, signing the song, song of her heart and soul, heart and soul? Where is, where is my gipsy, gipsy, gipsy wife singing, singing? Singing the song of…

And dreaming of her,Want I to pass it by the nightIn all her admiration and appreciation.A jasmine-like love full of fragrance,Sweetening it all with her presence.