IT IS NOT ME


 

IT IS NOT ME 


It is not me

Your future is summoning

For you


Roofs are thatched with silence

Houses have doors of ebony

Walls persist

Between human-beings

You are invited to

Fetch adze

To demolish walls


It is not me

Your future is summoning 

For you


Listening to sirens

Run breathlessly

Towards bazaars, mills and offices

Life-less beings of  night

Stiff eye-balls gazing

Human-beings

Stranger to each other

You are invited to

Meet others with open heart


It is not me

Your future is summoning 

For you


Light of bulb 

Is confined to it shade

Only shadow lands on

Huge footpath

Such a cover page of

Book of life

Has been deciphered

You are invited 

To decipher 

Next page of life


It is not me

Your future is summoning

For you.



My English transversion of Rajasthani Poems of literary icon Late Harish Bhadani Ji, published in e magazine Negchar

Rajni Chhabra





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