Father, Who Art in Heaven
Some man dooms himself to repetition At 9 he lost his father. Perdition, the road of infinite regress Is paved by pubescent impulse. A waste,…
परत एकदा
गौरवच्या शिव्या आणि संतापाचा आवाज कानांमध्ये दडे बसवत असतानाचअचानक काहीतरी आडवं आलंकचकन ब्रेक दाबायचा तरी पंचाईत च्यायलामागे माझ्या गाडीच्या ढुंगणाशी हुंगणारी कार घुसलीच असती आत,म्हणताना हॅझर्ड लाईटस लावत…
एखाद्यावर कविता करणंम्हणजे जर असेल थेंबभर न्यायाऐवजीवाहणं फक्त पश्चातापाचीफुलं ओंजळभर,गोठवून टाकणं त्याला एकारत्नजडीत अश्रूत, नादुरुस्त आणि स्वरहीन, तसाच.संगमरवरी टाचेखाली कायमचंठेचणं त्याचं नांगीदार सौंदर्यशास्त्रतर कवितेची शपथ! ते माझं ध्येय नाहीय. एखाद्यावर कविता केलीम्हणजे घडवलारंगीत मेणाचा…
Autumn bloom
The falling autumn sun on my back ripcords the colours into a bloom as you enter my garden woody with the notes of…
कहाणी आपली कहाणी सांगेल सगळेच आभासी असल्याने काहीच नसण्याची यशोगाथा ती सांगेल मतांच्या अवडंबरामुळेच तयार झालेले पाताळयंत्री लपाछपीचे जग जे या जगाच्या नाकावर टिच्चून उपभोगते गुप्त जगणे उघडाइतक्याच प्रभावीपणे आभासी…
The fear of poetry
There are many such poems Which have not been written yet By me or anyone else Several poems hushed Like a seed inside the earth…
Poems by Rafiq Suraj.
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Leela
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