Cuts
Into
My heart,
Smile,
Smile you
Not
In
Such a way,
Darling!
Smiles,
Your smiles,
My darling,
And it bleeds,
Bleeds it
The poor heart,
Aches and beats,
Beats!
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Chandni raaton mei
Baatei karta rahata hunPyarbhari baatein.Under the moonlit nightsI with the burqa-clad maidKeep talkingloveful talks.
Though was not busy, just said he, I am busy
I am busyBut the reality is this,None of us were busy.God knows who was how much busy,Gentleman, let there be a change of heart,How long will you remain critical?
They drink and drive,
Driving in drunkennessRecklessly, staggeringly?
They know you as a writer of adolescent dreams, sexual love and its culmination,
Luscious lips quivering, psychic tremble and tremor,Electro-magnetic sensations and impressions passing over,The heart the centre of allA writer of darker delvings, psychological probe, cutting the ice of the dark layers,What it happens underneath,He seeks, re-seeks to define human relationships,Bodily satisfaction and the quenching of thirstWith Sons and Lovers, Women in love, The Rainbow, Lady Chatterley’s…
Culture studies,
Culture studies,Why to study itAnd how can it helpThe students of literature?If the Europeans have an archetypeOf their ownSo have peoples of different climes and locationsWith their own myths and motifs,Indigenous and racialAnd these reflect upon the thought-patternsOf the people,The faith and beliefAs the locale too is importantWhile perusing the cultural history.The linguistic pattern, the…
O postman, take out not the rakhis
As have heard about,You try to deliver as fast as canWithout extracting themAs some of have said it so!In this age of internet access, e-mails can be sentBut the letters, I mean envelopes, with the rakhis,Cannot be,You please ask your friendsWho are not so emotionally alive!The rakhi is a bond of love,Reminding the brother of…
Your intimate and confidential talks,
Let me enjoy, dear.
We are here together,
And this time is most auspicious.
Nothing to agitate the mind, dear,
Let me touch your heart.
You are the ornaments of the earth,
You are the highest satisfaction of the soul,
Please appear again and make us forget the world.
We are here only for you,
Allow us to express our
Feelings of ecstasy at seeing you, dear.
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All here
And I knowThe joke behind!The best,Let me search outHere at this time.Black is blackAnd find no secretHerewith this.
Nothing to do but
And the truth is within.It is true, we wantReal peace and orderHere for all.Life is in pure goodness,And we are to show that.When a child is born,Everyone feel relieved.The child being the nectar,All around us we seeThe light and pleasure.It is all but nature.
Mu marichhi, tathapi
Pabana gauchhi geeta,Mati upare paduchhi paani,Phula sahita gachha dudika hasuchhanti,Mate dekhi khatei heuchhi aakashaAaukahuchhi gapa thila au nathilankara,Udaya surya sahita mu marijaichhi,Mu marichhi purna chandra sahita,Samudra sahita mu marichhiJeumaane achhanti mo sangare.Khusire achhi mo kabita sahita,Sara dina banchichhi kintuNahin jane bi kahibaaku bidaya.This is a translation of the poemI Am Dead And StillbyGajanan Mishra
Complete I am
And completelyI am a human.So also you areLet me clear dearWith no partiality.We both areHere at this parlour.No one can separate usWe are complete wholeAnd in this wholenessWe take care ourselves.Originally we are oneAnd only one.
Kill not anyone.
You must yourself beKilled by that one.If you commit murderYou are hanged.But keep yourself fit,Dear men, and seeHow you are advancingIn the path of truth.Keep open all doorsAnd windows and getThe benefits of free airsAnd the association of great men.
Scarcity of truth, though,
To make the atmosphere good.Desert area, though,One shower of rain isSufficient to cool the air.I, alone, though,Sufficient to make you grow.