So mod and up-to-date
The Nicaraguan beauty, blonde,
The damsel
Bowling me out
With the fall of my wicket,
Who, who the guy,
The beauty, blonde
Winning over my heart
And taking it away?
Now you say it to me,
How to return back home,
Should the native return
Or should I stay here in put
For her?
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This is called fate, what it is in my fate that in not yours,
He never desired for a good-looking wifeNor had he dreamt ofAnd got he so easily,Without making an effortAnd lo, see the case of mine,I laboured hard day and night,Spending my time in studiesBut camr she not,As she too had not to come,So came she not.I had thought that I would have a beautiful wifeBut working,Not…
Me Lord,
They still love you here,But seeing their love,I wonder,Why are they in India,Why do they not goTo Egypt, Turkey, IranAnd beyond?
Ladakh
Nor could weIts culture, society,Art, myth and mysticism,Language, trend and tradition,Costume, dress, food habit,The glory of the land and the people,Its rivers, valleys and mountain rangesTaking us whereto,To what, what territory and rangesFrom where how to be back to,Back to beAs a traveller, a story-listenerListening and telling the tales of Asia?
What is Saraswati?
Payer for sound, speech utterance,Word,Vocal sound, the outburst ofThe plosive sound,speech as sound breakingFrom the lips.On this auspicious dayHold you the lime stick, my childTo write it onThe slateTo make a tryst withThe alphabet.
Saleem Sinai playing
On the eve of midnight freedomWith the likewise midnight childrenOf indigenous India, vast and variedGathering for merry-making and jubilation.