Some Bad Omens Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Like crying of she-jackal
At the sunrising and vomiting fires
Barking of dogs fearlessly
Cows passing on the left side
Circumambulating of asses
Weeping by horses indicate
Something undesirable
In near future.

O my dear, The pigeon is like
A messenger of death to me
The shrieks of the owls and
Their rival crows make
The heart tremble
As if they want to make
A void of the whole universe
Further here is smoke
Encircles the sky
The earth and mountains
Are throbbing
Cloudless thunder is here
And it is bolts from the blue.

See, the wind blows violently
Blasting dust everywhere
Creating darkness
Clouds are raining everywhere
With bloody disaster
The rays of the sun are declining
Stars appears to be fighting
Amongst themselves
Confused living entities appear
To be ablaze and weeping
Rivers tributaries ponds reservoirs
And the mind are all perturbed
Butter no longer ignites fire
Something extraordinary
Going to happen, my dear
Something undesirable
In near future.

The calves do not suck
The teats of the cows
The cows do not give milk
The cows are standing crying
Tears in their eyes
The bulls take no pleasure
In the pasturing grounds
Let me say the Deities seems to be
Crying in the temple lamenting and perspiring
They seem about to leave
All the cities villages towns
Gardens mines and hermitages
Are devoid of beauty and
Bereft of all happiness
O my dear, I do not know
What sor of calamities are
Now awaiting
But I am sure something
Undesirable in near future.

O my dear, I pray save this world
This world is Yours and
I am in this wolrd now
I am Yours faithful
Servant's servant's servant's sevant
Praying befor You.