A girl who used to study in a labour school
And who used to graze sometimes,
I mean look after her herd,
But used to come up with the wild flowers
...
The flowers will burst forth,
The birds will tweet,
The golden rays of the sun will dance,
The moon will shine over,
...
I saw
A girl
Ravishingly beautiful
To capture the photo
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Kalpurusha,
Static and fixed,
Ever watchful, ever passing,
Say you,
...
AAP men the dramatic people,
I mean the people theatrical and histrionic,
The men from the opera
And the folk theatre,
...
Some beautiful girls in the party
Acting as catalysts,
I mean the entertainers
And this is but tonic
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The making of a fanatic,
It is none but the conservatives
Out-dated and old and pale,
The orthodox
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Ramkrishna Paramhamsa's disciple never wanted to be a poet,
But as a saint-singer
He would have sung
As the saints as wandering fellows
...
They say it this is his house, their house,
But my house I have been not able to locate it
As and when took I to the roads,
Where is my house?
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