I do not know, nor have I heard
If there is something as Indian English poetry
From the northeast region of India,
If Indian English poetry itself can be misnomer
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Have we ever tried to comprehend
The impregnable and treacherous northeast,
Full of hills, vales, mountans, dense forests,
Wild and unfurrowed,
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For the communists, power springs
From the barrel of the gun,
Who said it,
When said he,
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O, come you,
Come you and go seeing,
Seeing the Face,
The Face Divine
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I think he chuckles
When is alone,
Taking the things to ruminatiom
What he has done,
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To Jayanta Mahaptra,
A professor of physics
Of Ravenshaw College, Cuttack,
Poetry is physics, physics poetry,
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Jayanta Mahapatra, who are those dark daughters
You tell of
At the end of Relationship
Asking them to tell
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Believe me,
Just believe,
Said he.
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Mother a skeleton
With Malnutrition as poor child
Sucking the breast of Poverty.
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