Golden yellow
With the white spots
The cheetal
Grazing grasses
Goat-like, sheep-like,
But golden yellow
And with the spots
Over.
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The hotheads?Rebels and revolutionaries,The hot-brained men,Firebrand fellows?
I saw it perched on the tree
The shikra with the grizzled, freckled feathersAnd wings taking short flightsGoing for a kill,Ogling strangely.
Mind,
Mass,Spirit.Prakriti,Purusha,Lingam,Yoni.Darkness,LightAnd the gloomEncircling.
Love, sex and romance,
On the outer walls of the temples,The rock-built ancient temples?The figures and figurines in love,Erotic and fierce love-making,Was it the thinking of the architectOr the artisanOr the kingOr the saint?Who to answer me,There is none to say,But the images and pictures obscene and nude,Failing the blue films,Who were theyWho decorated with the figuresIn sexual poses…
Gentleman,
Where your home,What’s your name?But GentlemenWith the attache,The attacheIn the hand,Smiling,Smiling.But GentlemanSomewhat aged and balding,Smiling,SmilingTo hear them.Gentleman,Gentleman,Where you home,What’s you name?Pastoral, shepherd,Semi-urban rustic small girlsJoking, jokingAnd asking his whereabouts,But Gentleman full of smiles.Saying it not,Just smiling, smilingWith the French-cut beardsOn the chin,Fatty and agedSmiling, smiling justTo hear, hear them.
Ph.D.,
Thought and contentAnd matter.A title,Contents and chapters,Matter and stuffsTo corroborate it.Ph.D.,Searching forNew, new thought and idea,The source of inspiration.What will inspire whomWho can but say,What it will add to your imagination,What will it inspire you?