Drizzling
And lo, it is a downpour,
The clouds bursting
Into,
Melting,
Bringing in more rains,
Flooding the areas,
The rain waters flowing downwards,
Engulfing the areas.
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A hamlet under the trees,
Without the post-officeAnd the shops,Sleeping by nightfall,Getting darker and solitary,Without the lights,Just the wicked earthen lamp burningWith the oil burning somewhereWith insufficient lightAnd that too not everywhere.The village boys and girls half-fed and half-clothedTelling of a poor India,Clumsy and poorly dressed,The hair of the girl without oil and lousyAnd the boy if with the shortsBut…
I think about
Of BhabhaIn an air crash.
Latrine,
Have you,YouThought aboutThem,ThoseCleaningLatrines?And ifThey don’t,WhatWill itHappen,IfTheyDon’tLatrines?
Moving to Sikkim
Bhutia dance,Heard I the hilly songCombined with a dance,Bhutia song and dance,Dance and song,An IndiaNever seen before,Never explained,I wonder,How did they keep usIn the darkAll about their cultural entity,How could I know it not?
The moonlight is falling,
The silvery white light is spread all aroundAnd it is drizzling,But you are not,You ate not, my love,When, when will you come, my love?I lie in waiting for you,When you come toAnd speak to me,I just want to be withAs you are my life, my world,A small world of affection and sympathy,I love you my…
The camels,
Passing,Passing throughWith the turbaned merchantsfrom farTaking the long animals,The hump-backed camelsWith a curvy structureGoing slowly.