Spread over
A landscape wild,
High and low
With the waters green
And the skies blue
Shaded against the hills
With the vegetation
Tangling with creepers,
Leaves fallen and rotting,
Bushes and shrubs
In a dormant slumber
And awaking
With the birds and insects,
Serpents and jackals
And the huts of the tribals,
All primitive and pristine,
Full of greenery and vegetation
Running amok and wildly.
It is the duty of the govt.To take care ofAnd to advise and counsel them properly.
They still love you here,But seeing their love,I wonder,Why are they in India,Why do they not goTo Egypt, Turkey, IranAnd beyond?
In the wild,The dog-like hyenaSo swift and proud,Going for a kill,To preyAnd pounce uponOr lie in wait for.The hyena,Hyena,Dog-like wild animal,Carnivore of the forestRunning so swiftly,Searching for prey and killAs its food.
If you have money in your pocket, you are honestAnd if you do not have, you are not.If my stomach is full, I am honestAnd if it is not, I am dishonestAnd if this be as such, why to call someone honest or dishonest,You say it please?But some people try to show themselves strangely honest,Testing…
Who is but a fanaticFanatical unto his last,Can’t see reason as to be his guide,But blindly adhering to conventions.
Kavitaa kavitaa,Kavitaa ke liye.The flight of the poem,What to say about it?The poem poem,For the poem.
