The falling tears I cannot,

Raked by politics,Strife and intrigues.Somalian people,Somalian society,The inner space of his,A country trying to cope with.But he maps the mind of man,Gauzing the go of the administrationAnd the gait of the people,If they really want to be progressive.

The Temple of Love,With Foreigner Radha,Foreigner KrishnaAnd the bhaktas throngingThe complex.In The ISKCON Temple Met IThe Romanian Krishnites,The Spanish, German,Polish Krishnites,The Italian, Dutch, AustrianKrishnites,Foreigner devoteesAnd bhaktasDoing the Krishna-naam.

As many of them retiredAnd the posts fell vacant.But see his fate, he came in just after his M.A. in EnglishAnd B.Ed.,Now doing his Ph.D. somehow hurriedlyTo be a reader and a Ph.D. guide.While the other villagerly fellow who had been inA block-level private college,Later declared constituentSwitched over to a big college.Again, took he a…

Of the Dalits, by the Dalits or for the Dalits,A Dalit writing about a DalitOr a non-Dalit too,First answer you my question,By the Dalit only or by non-Dalit tooAs the emotion is same,What the agenda,What the motto behind,I mean,Who the manager, director, script writer,The commercial dealerOf the script of the playAnd the theatreAnd the poor…

How to say,How to say it?How to searchThe unsearched,Who is with what,Which is in whom,Very difficult to say itAs we cannot judge it totally.Who had to be is notAnd who had not to be isSitting thereon, occupying it.When I see the talent struggling,Trying to survive somehow,I feel pain, painWhen I see the genius dyingIn harnessWhile…