Lyrics of Life
Poetry is untranslatable, like the whole art.
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Oct 24, 2025
ENOUGH FOR ME
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Enough for me to die on her earth be buried in her to melt and vanish into her soil then sprout forth as a flower played with by a child fro...
Sep 23, 2025
We, Made of Bone
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These days, I refuse to let you see me the way I see myself. I wake up in the morning not knowing whether I will make it through the day; re...
Sep 17, 2025
I am not done yet
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I am not done yet as possible as yeast as imminent as bread a collection of safe habits a collection of cares less certain than i seem more ...
Sep 5, 2025
Additional Sessions Judge Amitabh Rawat - Poem
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“Babu pleading for his bail;State opposing tooth and nail. Summers bygone, winters have arrived; But crime you did, and Rahul cried. I am no...
Jul 15, 2025
Listen! Faiz,
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Listen! Faiz, Do you know? The difference between your and my wait Is only A fixed time Just a few more days You knew that Like the gust of ...
Jun 29, 2025
Imaginary Conversation
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You tell me to live each day as if it were my last. This is in the kitchen where before coffee I complain of the day ahead—that obstacle rac...
Jun 12, 2025
Hummingbird
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Not just how it hung so still in the quick of its wings, all gem and temper anchored in air; not just the way it moved from shelf to shelf o...
May 6, 2025
A poem from the anthology 'The country without a post office'
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Yes, I remember it, the day I’ll die, I broadcast the crimson, so long of that sky, its spread air, its rushing dyes, and a piece of earth b...
Mar 20, 2025
The Language School
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I The charges might as well be read out in Chinese, Bantu or Dravidian or not be read at all – they drift, they loop like light that cannot ...
Mar 1, 2025
For You Who Are About to Give Up
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Think of what you'll miss; the voices of children; apples, dark wine on a table; the smell of the spring before you're ready. Stay. ...
Jan 31, 2025
January Night Prayer
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Bellchimes jangle, freakish wind Whistles icy out of desert lands over the mountains. Janus, Lord of winter and beginnings, riven and shaken...
Jun 20, 2024
I am not your data, nor am I your vote bank,
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I am not your data, nor am I your vote bank, I am not your project or any exotic museum object, I am not the soul waiting to be harvested, n...
May 16, 2024
I have a country
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I have a country it's invisible it has no flags or moonlight or river or mountain or clouds to understand heaven or flames to take desir...
Apr 3, 2024
MORḠ-E SAḤAR (Dawn bird),
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Morḡ-e saḥar, nāla sar kon! dāḡ-e marā tāzatar kon z-āh-e šararbār in qafas-rā baršekan o zir o zabar kon bolbol-e par-basta ze konj-e qafas...
Apr 1, 2024
The morning after / my death
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I know flowers shine strongerthan the sun their eclipse means the end of times but I love flowers for their treachery their fragile bodie...
Mar 12, 2024
On Killing A Tree
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It takes much time to kill a tree, Not a simple jab of the knife Will do it. It has grown Slowly consuming the earth, Rising out of it, feed...
Feb 2, 2024
We Have Not Long to Love
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We have not long to love. Light does not stay. The tender things are those we fold away. Coarse fabrics are the ones for common wear. In sil...
Nov 6, 2023
Leaving Childhood Behind
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When I left, I left my childhood in the drawer and on the kitchen table. I left my toy horse in its plastic bag. I left without looking at t...
Oct 26, 2023
We deserve a better death.
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We deserve a better death. Our bodies are disfigured and twisted, embroidered with bullets and shrapnel. Our names are pronounced incorrectl...
Jul 30, 2023
Black Maps
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Not the attendance of stones, nor the applauding wind, shall let you know you have arrived, not the sea that celebrates only departures...
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