Kumaara Sukeja Poems
|41.||The Invasion Of 'u's And 'ur's...||1/3/2016|
|43.||' Nosy '||1/15/2016|
|44.||The Cu(S) P Of Success||1/15/2016|
|46.||A Plebeian's Infraction||1/21/2016|
|49.||A Hinterlander's Sensibilities||2/24/2016|
|50.||A Preacher's Avowal||4/3/2016|
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Munawar, The Bard
MUNAWAR, THE BARD
How could poesy thrive
in the womb
of a piece of tanned, smelly hide?
It's an avowed secret-
one might admit,
albeit grudgingly- -
of the plier's trade- -
The cobbler's bone-hard, yet,
are seen chiseling away,
with alacrity- -
to wipe the sweat-drops
off his eye brow- ,
his mind, fondly, recalls
the euphoric moment
of the AWAKENING
he had- -
many seasons ago- -
in the precincts of the town's tannery- -
Under the scorching heat
of its furnace, ...
An Empyrean Plot
AN EMPYREAN PLOT?
'They' had promised no grown-ups for company- - for keeps.
But grown-ups patiently snitch dreams as he seraphically sleeps
Alongside his percipient pal who simply refuses to grow up,
Essaying, enigmatically, the ebullient conduct of an adoring pup!
The heavens'-sent escort was also a determined dude- -
Having plotted the path to implement his mandate- -
fetching, en-route, to the infantile mind a fairy- land interlude,