Let that tomorrow come
When I shall introduce to you myself.
Mybe it that they will introdce me
When I shall not be here
And sorry to say it, I could not it myself.
Let us go now,
Tomorrow I shall say it and that too if possible on my part.
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Coleridge’s The Ancient Mariner
Is but Vasco da Gama or Columbus’ song,A sailor, a boatman, a shipman’s song,A navigator’s song,A poem of new light and new lands,The wide-wide sea and man as a lonely travellerOn the vast fathomless seaSo deep, so full of waters.
Your relationship wet with tears and love,
Yearning and hankering after,This is the tale of our life.You gifted a rose to me emotionally,I met you and datedAnd as thus our story began it.
A fanatic’s son will be a fanatic,
Cannot changeHis gene and genetics,A fanatic’s sonWill be a fanaticFanatical,A conservative’s sonA conservative,He will never changeNor can can youHowever try you to change himA fanatic will remain a fanaticFanaticalUnto the endAs he can never be a liberal,A humanist.
Nathuram in the court-room
Why did you kill, Gandhi?
Jhumur,
I too swayed,Swayed and dancedTo the beatsOf traditionalDrum music.Jhumur,Jhumur songAs such the rhythm,BeatThat it making you dance,Compelling youTo shakeThe feet.
I do not know your language,
Just have seen,Seen you,Will you,Will you be my Valentine,O, foreigner girl,I do not know your tongue,Your custom and behaviour?But still I love you, love you,O, foreigner belle,Blonde,Your love letterI cannot,My love letter you cannot,But our hearts still know itYou my love, love,That I love you, love you,Foreigner girl?