Nagas.
Naga ancestry and ethnicity,
Naga culture and heritage,
Naga vamshas, clans.
N.B. The title too a part of the poem as it starts from.
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Neither you can
In the openAs it notUnder the open skies,But in acage.
I loved you, but could not say, I love you to you
I loved you, but I could not say, I love you.I said to you not, just looked up to St.Valentine in thankfulness.
Poetry as Bamiyan Buddhas
With mortars and shellsThe Buddhas, the Buddhas of Peace Cosmic.
Here lies a bouquet
For you,The old year is passing,The new is on the anvil,Just you take the bouquetOf red rosesWhich I have for youAnd with a warm hand shakeI wish you,Happy,Happy new year to you,To you!
Who are you, sir? May I now your identity please?
What is that to you?Dear sir, may I take the trouble of knowingYour kind entity and identity?Of course, of course, you know me in full,Who hides from,May depute some private spies,Constitute the fact-finding mission! ,Said the man seated on the platform benches.Sir, it’s fine that you are here,But one thing I dare not say to…
I am here not for ever
This is but nature,The go of the world.