at the market square
as the music in praise
of khwajah blared ..
the white goat the
white folks in deep
discussion at char
yar in ajmer ,,
the worlds largest
spiritual fair ,,
said the goat
beauty is skin deep
like a follicle of hair
i never insult a black
goat or pass racial
abusive comments
i would not dare ..
we are goats
we have no
racism deep into
the confused
eyes of the
foreigners he
stared .
i have a very
short life will
soon be
slaughtered
as niyaz for
the holy saint
a thought that
pleases me
with the foreigners
he shared but
please dont call
it martyrdom
we are victims
of our device
cosmically
ensnared
through me
every piece
of my flesh
he feeds the
poor he cares
garib nawaz
the holistic healer
the saint of the
poor of ajmer
long after he had gone
the foreigners thinking
of his wise words
flew out of india
on swissair ..comforting
themselves rid of all
worldly nightmares
