Sunil Uniyal Poems

at night the full moon
bending down to the Buddha
in my drawing room
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an early monsoon morning:
ferries begin to ply their day on the brahmaputra
four white egrets shoot across to the greens beyond
a clever mynah excuses herself to perch on a ferry
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the first showers~
takes me unawares
earth's smell
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Remember God, remember God,
O friend, let this your duty be.

Cast aside all illusion
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The Mahakali~
slow silent and still
from mountain height
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