Made from small bricks and lime clay,
The temples with the terracotta plates
With the drawings and carvings
From the Ramayana and the Mahabharata
Or those in sadhna, love or relationship,
Erotic and bulging
With the pillars big-big
And the roof wooden and plastered,
The old-old temples of Chandrakona
Which once adorned the area
With so many temples,
Reminding us of King Chandraketu.
Kalbhairava,What do you by KalAnd Bhairava?Is it a fierce form of ShivaWith danda vidhana,The code of punishment?Is it the form of a protectorProtecting from all evils and omens?
Golden voice taking me,Taking me far away,Leonard,Leonard Cohen,I with,With the melody and tuning,Musical tuning of yoursA God-gifted,Really a God-gifted organ voice,Frankly speaking,Speaking Leonard cohen,Leonard,Your song,Song and voice,Golden voice,Leonard,Leonard!
Of the age?
With the attribute.
From the crown of the headAt the back ofAnd he oiling the bamboo stick dailyTo thrash the head of.To pull the lathi and to thrash from the behind,Not from the frontThe frontal attack,But from the sidewaysHurting you.An Indian fool with a clamp of hair hanging,But on with the clamp of hair may be a great…
How do we?How longWill youGo on subjecting herTo gender humiliation?That,That you are a woman,A womanThat,That you a girl,A girlThat,That you are a female,A female.
