Shrouded in mystery?

But a gentleman,A clean man indeedFrom his within,Beyond the reachOf the politicians.

From where he can look not behind,From where he can return not?Where, where, have they brought him toLuring with spirit and alcohol,Hemlock, hemp, country liquor and marijuana,Oh, those peddlers, drug-traffickers!If he cannot, he may try native and cheaper stuffs,Ganja, bhang or datura seeds as for intoxication,Piping in, smoking ganja from an earthen pipe,Taking bhang leaves…

If it suits you,Suits it not,The law will say it,If the law not,Why did you notLawfully?But marryAnd divorce her notAt your willAs she not a thingTo be purchased and sold,A social contractAs it takes time to enter intoSo it in getting annulled.

And you will not, you will not, my friend.What, what, are you saying?Yes, a daruman, yes, a daruman.Means, means, I do not understand?It means, means he comes with the daru bottles,Comes and sells at the ale house,Foreign daru not, Indian daru,Native country liquor.The seller too a daruman as deals he in daru,I mean Indian daruAnd…

Yea, the Divine Spark

Imaginative and fancifulDwelling farA social thinkerFor whom poems areBut dreams,Dreams unfoldingAnd unfolding.Let us start with Symphony Of SkeletonsPublished in 1985,A small book of verseBut interesting enoughTo go through his poetic imaginationAnd dreamsBeginning with LandscapeFull of fragrant flowersOn those streamsKissed by the winds.With a Foreword by Dr.Kamau BrathwaiteThe symphony starts it,The poetic musicalOf DwarakanathA poet social,Existential…