Mohabeer Beeharry Poems

I am the watcher
I am not born.

From land to land
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By whatever name you call your God
He is my God also,

Whatever form you think of Him
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It is said
That when you truly need help,
Like manna,
It comes.
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What if...

We like to pretend to forget.
We like to think
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One early evening
Long ago,
As the sun drifted over the belt
Of the wood that skirted my birth place,
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Who says
That the sea has no emotion?

The old fisherman laughs,
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Strident laughter of guns in the dark
Lit a sinister bonfire in the night
As behind restless screens of flying dusts
The stars hid their faces.
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This my prayer to you, Lord.
I come to give,
Not to ask.
I bring you my love,
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Blaze, mind,
Blaze forth your radiance!

Some day in the future,
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I have never seen you before.
But I know what you look like.
In my heart, passed all the hurdles of confusions
In a little bower
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