To answer
Why we are here.
We see what comes
To our mind
We never see
What we seek not
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Without knowing English
This perception goes horribly wrongWhen everyone of Britain does not qualify to be a poetOr all poets do not belong to BritainHe who knows English better cuts a sorry figureWhen he fails to understand even a stanzaLet alone a poemHere something extra is neededOnly English is not enough to be called an English poet.
I rise early
In the morningFind you surprisinglyA ball of crimson redThe blood of the poor and destituteYou must have drunk yesterday!Was it easy, tasty and very cheap?Or the blood of the rich is not red!At twilightIn the far westAgain I see you deep redSurely you have been fedWith the blood of the poor and the destituteAs a…
When you ask me
Now I firmly believeYou are a hard core communalThe seed of disharmonyBorn out of turnThe ignominious sonMurder of brothersMake us all sadYou neither belong to us nor any motherA curse of humanityYou live on the blood of deadA heinous corrupted mindVery strange, tooHow do people still tolerate youIn this wonderful land?
The women who you call your mother
I am her faithful brother -in- lawSo by the relation i am your lovely uncleAnd you are my cute nephewPlease, don’t ask me to worship her.
No brush, no colour,
still I visualizewhen I close my eyes, tighta vivid fresco, a designed portraitwonderfully depicted on the canvasin my acrylic, casein or gouache heartwith all the shadeslight, dim or duskymesmerizing in all the anglesright, acute or obtusein all kinds of shapes and sizesround, oval or squireit is majestically fantabulous, terrifically hypnoticit shakes me up, if I…
Why he will go before going
If not, he has no right to go,He will call him in nick time,If yes, he is a terrific big liar,Death will put him on fire.Had he come of his own?If not, who had sent him and why?Before answering this, he can not die,If life is such and suchHe suffers too much,Every one has or…