Paris 13/11



Days when all a poet can do is not enough
Dreams, leaves and blame best left to hawks
Bells toll you haven’t done what you meant to do
What you were meant to do. All a poet.

You and I our dawn-staggered lives
You and I unname ungodly names
You and I our million things to hide
And a million commercial breaks.

Pointless censure, pointless remorse
Pointless parade of muddied souls
Condemned condemning themselves
An important hurtful circus. All a poet.


(A tribute to all the world leaders who so eloquently responded to the 13/11 Paris Terror Attack)

3 comments:

  1. J Krishnamurti once said, "When you call yourself an Indian or a Muslim or a Christian or a European, or anything else, you are being violent. Do you see why it is violent? Because you are separating yourself from the rest of mankind. When you separate yourself by belief, by nationality, by tradition, it breeds violence. So a man who is seeking to understand violence does not belong to any country, to any religion, to any political party or partial system; he is concerned with the total understanding of mankind."

    Shared by Suchitra Bhattacharyya with me this morning... so true and profound!

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  2. सुन्दर रचना,

    आप सभी का स्वागत है मेरे इस #ब्लॉग #हिन्दी #कविता #मंच के नये #पोस्ट #मिट्टीकेदिये पर | ब्लॉग पर आये और अपनी प्रतिक्रिया जरूर दें |

    http://hindikavitamanch.blogspot.in/2015/11/mitti-ke-diye.html

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  3. Condemned condemning themselves... lovely.

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