Nourished and caressed his blood cells, The tropical Sun’s ordeal, From the Ganges, humid winds and moist spells, His body, a mirror to his years, While post-school, ceased ticking his brain, At th...
Apathy stains wore its equipment, Corrosion from gales of compromise had it dysfunctional, Cylinders of creative lubricant dangled empty, Staggering under debts of the womb, Worst fears of its craf…...
Passion cried the Sitar,Duped them the Morning Star,Misbehaved their tiny boat, in tosses scaled the river,No oars, no boatman, no direction to bother,While the monsoon moaned to its wettest climax…...
Minarets stood like lighthouses over the sea of taqiyahs*, Lent out was a gigantic shade for the sons of Allah, As if, the Sun bowed along with a million bows, On speakers Holy prayers rolled, kiss…...
From His prison of aesthetics, can you grant me liberty? From that hypnotic trance of His artistry, can you set me free? Will I ever be able to alter my duty? For at the celestial factory, He sculp…...
Be my King this life, I shall uproot that seedling of ego, Shoo away from within my emotions of strife, Into my ears, your weakness when they blow, I shall wag it lame, bark it a hoax, For in the g...