Look at
That,
That God knows,
Knows it,
How,
How to say,
I like,
Like you,
That,
That I love,
Love you?
You are so lovely,
Lovely to look at!
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Is it a river flowing
Of murmuring watersWithout inhibitions and checksOr, is it a flow of currentFlowing along,What is it?How to describeThe stream of consciousnessAnd if poetry is comingIn such a way,Ideas and images keep floatingTo as such for poetry’s sake,Poetic tidbits and fragments,Loose emotions and feelingsAs a chain of thoughts and ideas,A trail of imagery?
Indian train
The trainOf the uneducated, uneducated mass,Poor, filthy, illiterate,Underdeveloped, unculturedFoolish and bad massAnd the without ticketsOn the seats sitting not, sleepingBut I with the ticket standing on feet,Taking the foul, rotten stench,The scent of the latrine.
They from England, America,
Russia, Poland, Italy,Sweden, GermanySingingThe song of Rama,The song of Krishna,Hare Rama, hare Krishna,Rama-Rama,Krishna-Krishna,Hare Rama, hare Krishna,Rama-Rama,Krishna-Krishna.The ISKCON-ite bhaktas,Krishna bhaktasSingingThe song of Rama,The song of Krishna,Hare Rama, hare Krishna,Rama-Rama,Kishna-Krishna so joyfully,So soulfullyLost in devotionWith the dholakas and cymbalsDancing and singing,Singing and dancingTo the tune of the kirtana.
My exit-
But will my texts remain here?
Badi mon karecche
Jhumar gaanAar sangei-sangei naachLok sangeetAar swar ke saath.Want to hearThe jhumar,Jhumar songsCombined with dancesPlayed with folk musicAnd tuning.