Being Where one had once been Is a joyful exercise Exercised in sorrow.
(Kolkata / 29-01-2015)
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Should one be happy That things have changed For the better Or should one be sad That things have changed ?
(Kolkata / 30-01-2015)
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Kolkata Can I say I love you With bit of a broken heart And eyes that selfishly seek The bare bones of survival In place of towering, well-fed concrete Cold, sold and erased.
(Kolkata / 30-01-2015)
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When decades collide On a street not that wide Of memories that ride The flyovers that hide The decades that collide.
(Kolkata / 30-01-2015)
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Much has changed But not of this The colonial queen Still habits The open green And marble of yore Kolkata moves And stays like before.
Well done Said the Lord You lived right Till the end Forgive me, I said For I have sinned I wanted to live left Illiberal and unopened To greed and gain And umbrellas in rain.
Patriotism is Recognising our neighbour's right To the same Happy Republic day May it live to see National boundaries buried at sea And people, of hate, set free.
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Re public day Time to make public again The deeds that were done since To undo the day.
He is here ! He is here ! All is sorted out with dear dad Its well known by now how The West (and East, North, South, for that matter) Was taken in, and had.
(Ahmedabad / 25-01-2015)
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Obama ji has come home And we are well prepared With paper in our loos And visas in our views Long live USA Long live khakra, dhokla, what say?