Wet in downpours, rain showers
Of Shravana,
The time of drizzling downpour,
I saw you silently returning home
From my door-step.
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Kali sadhna,
At some nook and corner?Kali on the mind,In the heartAnd the soul.The Dark Divine,The SupernaturalAnd the Nocturnal She.
I am a great poet,
Only thenShall I be happy.
Smiling Burquawalli,
Saying it,Give me,Give me not talaq,Talaq,Mei tera chand ka tukda,I am your a piece of the moon!
Akshara, Akshara, a canvas full of letters,
Crossed over, put as signs,SignsRepresenting Dhvani,Dhvani,Sound, Sound, the Break of Sound,The birds cawing,CawingAt dawnbreakSo full of noiseWith men and creaturesLetting to Shabda,Shabda, Word,WordThrough the comprehensionOf the sound, sign and symbolTo meaning,Word meaningAnd formation and framing of sentencesThat is Vakya, Sentence,SentenceTo express and feel aboutAnd to be shared with.
I thinking about my mother
Seeing the older albums,The old house where I used to live,The river ghatWhere I had burnt my father,The lonely backyard of my houseWhere I burnt my mother.The older things bring outReminiscences and memories,Refreshing themWith a mere sighting of these,Older faces and acquaintances,Older houses and places of meetings.Older books and Ph.D. theses olderCan also bring aboutMemories…
The falling tears I cannot,
Falling and drying,Try to feel them at least.Why did the tears well up in,Why did wet the eyelashes and splash out,What was that made her weep,What was that which but saddened and wet with?I do not know, do not know,Just think about,Did I do any wrong on my part,Did I knowingly or unknowingly?Your tears want…