Poesy,

Shaded against the hillsWhere the stories of hungerDo the rounds.But after having been ill-clothed and ill-fed,The neglected and poor girl child of India,I see her taking the small brotherInto the staggering lap of hers,Taking and going, that little and neglected girl.Sweeping the muddy floor,Helping her mother in household works,Sucking tears, instead of the spate of…

Ganesha on the lap.How would have been itThe sceneParvati sitting thereAnd Gnesha playing on the ground?Parvati seated near with ShivaVery close toAnd Ganesha as a childPlaying with dust.How would it have beenThe scene,The childhood scenery of GaneshaAs a small child playing?

History of Man.

For Dalit literature,Is it for dissertations?Dalit literature by the DalitsOr the non-DalitsOr can literature be restricted toAny class, sect or community?Mind it,Literature is literature,Has not any bearing upon.

Calling you,My love,Where, where youOn this Valentine Day?My love, love,Where you areOn this Valentine Day?

What do you mean by karma and dharma,Is karma so as you think,Are your actions righteous?