Monday, June 10, 2013

the poor mans clothesline .. made of hemp or twine

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Palkon Ki Chaaon Main

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The Way Of Peace ...Om Mani Padme Hoon

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When The Rains Come .. A Kick On The Homeless Bum

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I Can Go Out Now And Shoot Her Getting Wet


post her picture
on the net but
i would embarrass
her helpless facing
the vagaries of
nature ..caught
in a vicious net
my muse you bet
it was the final
of the world cup
cricket match
when we
accidentally
met a pre destined
moment of my doom
still in her debt
a loaded dice
the game was set
her heart was willing
but her soul was
not a room to let
so we parted
those phone calls
her lilting laughter
i try to forget
yet she enters
my poetic
consciousness
to mock me
humiliate me
though i have
lost all interest
i hate love stories
all the best

maybe
one day
some other time
some other place
we will meet
tete a tete
my restless angst
noir bete ..her heart
a silent stone
on her heaving chest
one who flew over
my cuckoos nest

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Hajamon Ke Hajam


bahut mashoor
sare bambai main
hain inka nam
sar ki safai
ka karte hain
behtreen kam
lete hain sai dam
banganga ke asli
hajamon ke hajam
gali ke shane
policewale sab
karte hain inhe
salam nam hai
inki babu bhola
urf shivram
internet ke
wasiyon ko
inka pyar
aur pranam
appointment
leke aiyega
tadke subha
ya sham
din main
1 se 4 tak
ye karte hain
aram ..jai
shree krishan
jai siya ram

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Ya Ali Madad

Dunya ne Deen ko ek Latifa bna liya,



Jab chaha,jis ko chaha khalifa bna liya,



Jab se Rasul-e-Haq ne kaha "YA ALI MADAD",



Ham ne to bas isi ko wazifa bana liya.

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