When I see nobody as to light
The incense sticks and the lamp
In my room for worship,
I ask the Dalit girl working
...
Saw I so many tankers
Passing by
The high tankers
With oil
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The beautiful lass sitting next to me
In the train bogey
Is so ravishingly beautiful
That I cannot resist my temptation
...
Gentleman not,
But Bantleman,
Lantleman
As mistake I to call you
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Voting is my right,
But if I do not,
What to do?
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Lost mood, which it is needed for writing
Which search I,
Want I to forget.
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A writer of Howl, Kaddish, Sunflower Sutra,
Where did he move to
Reciting Om, Om,
Hari-Hari,
...
On hearing about Prabhupada Swami,
The founder of the Krishna Movement
His arrival at San Francisco International Airport,
He went on to receive him
...
Hippies,
Who the hippies,
The members of the counterculture
Of the 1960s,
...
There is something of Suryanamaskar,
Perceiving of the sunflower
In the self,
What it is in you is in me,
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