With the tents, poles and chairs,
came she
The artiste,
The fair girl,
...
Modern man
The hollow man,
Hollow from his within;
There's nothing in his mind,
...
Burquawalli, how lost am I,
in your love
As keep I dreaming about,
As keep I thinking about day and night
...
A girl named Kavita
Standing before me
With a cup of warm coffee
Into her hands
...
I am a shayar
And you my shayari,
A writer of yours,
Your love lyrics,
...
God, God save You,
Beautiful Ukraine
From the rebels,
Save You
...
The negatives,
The photo negatives
Of the Saudi beauties and belles,
Want I to delineate,
...
And the passionate pilgrim is none, but Kulwant Singh Gill,
An expert researcher on Aldous Huxley,
Intellectual, Sikhististic, Punjabi,
Narrative and symbolical,
...
Both of them the ragged men,
The patriots,
Singing ballads
Of freedom and liberation.
...
On the Facebook, find I not the sweet and missing face
Of my sweetheart, of my love,
The queen of my heart,
When will she come,
...