Politics/ The Black Crow/ Om Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Politics

How nasty are those
Who do it politics,
How dirty are they
Politicians!



The Black Crow Is


The black crow is cawing repeatedly,
Perhaps some guest to come upon
Surprisingly
As goes the household saying.



Om

Om, you close the eyes
And meditate upon,
Om,
Om, Hari Om,
You close the eyes
And meditate upon,
Who,
Who am I,
What my existence,
Om,
Om,
AUM,
Hari Om!

It will give you,
Give you peace,
Mental as well as psychic peace,
Liberating yourself,
Giving you freedom,
The mind will re-compose,
You will feel free,
Liberated from
All your cares and anxieties
Corroding you
Tension-free,
Stress-free
Breathing fresh air.