Wednesday, November 19, 2014

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Have famine in the village garderobeskap and in the city are moving towards home-village aandhiyan Ukhadti my responsibility moves from the earth under the feet, not me I am able to live in the village or town around me, empty canisters, like the rings winds.
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Tuesday, November 18, 2014

Those words, which can take head against the status quo to fight him, to which life can turn fragra


In Canisters
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Those words, which can take head against the status quo to fight him, to which life can turn fragrant flower-bit, empty the hungry moosehead man-dal-rice and flour canisters and cans to fill, those kinds of words, colors, forms, expressions and combine a commitment to public favor was his last poetry moosehead collection so that almost Pdrah years long interlude after the publication of its latest poetry collection to do a word rationale of of the role of Lady was attended by the reader with the Vimal are black.
67-year-old Shyam Vimal's third poetry collection. Earlier the language of their two poetry collections termites (1970) moosehead and so found (1983) Kawyjagt book-and has already filed its historic appearance. It is another matter that poetry is not even supposed to discuss. Maybe because he stood out from every faction Hindi world which today seems terrible, after factionalism and Kemebaji Shyam Vimal adopting such tactics many sensitive and honest, many non-essential Filtration human beings are constantly Hindi poetry Kapfi the loss But his life was fresh paint in the entire political-social environment and their desire to see their hope to present them fresh and poignant their whole-hearted colors are present, their poetry Yatr widely.
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Monday, November 17, 2014

Hindi - Urdu. Bhojpuri. Maithili. Rajasthani. Snskritm. Period. Haryanvi. ... Other Languages home


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Look carefully move slower moving anywhere ants are visible grains of sugar in the mouth do not believe today people who move to saunter down, but know moves the ants to the speed of the move of the futility of the Earth's tortoises Chail Ant Krhe not eat meat so phrases Affluence did not mention winners as the tiger did not like what race they ran or fraudulently or hunting skills to do them the ants did not have to work hard great desire still freeloader left | Idioms home solutions on the nature of the ants were making fun of intelligent people who rightfully said about the altercation that ants come out on the duplicity of the Indian bureaucratic buried somewhere far to the sun where path is Haffert You who destroy them all within burrows dug by digging ants can also be a day of revenge flour sugar canisters of houses, walls, beds, food skin sleep memory smell anywhere in the ants, are that can come up to the skin, remember body small red Remember blisters Rotion fibers have died because of ants in your appetite filled scorn remember | the queues are set feet on the foot by killing recognize so murders to remember who is not difficult to the ants' |
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Raveesh G .. feelings you are skilled grandad. Of rain in a single composition faire pleasure and p


The rain feels good when you come to your own inner Light Showers altom tend to lighten up the emptiness of mind is the depth drops spills altom also looks over the faster you are the rain seems to be the rain you come the better life pace feels uncontrollable The winds from the mountains to the sea you come up with a mild winter and the cold winds then spread it all bottled up into tiny droplets eagerly melt in your sky, which the farmers her naked body in salt water often ones are the best come to you to dance rain the moisture altom in roofs from our window glide slowly seep slowly drops to raise them in tin canisters ever Bingana feet drying on the bed suddenly starts to rain so much in life comes when you are looks good but fond If all the old things you do not know how come you are just Itjhar nights of rain to come and go without Bingaa leave you parched lands and desperate farmers will wait for you my ceiling moisture in the hole canister canikin mind Showers heavy tend to the depths of the mind and becomes deeper so low, why do you feel good when you come rain
Raveesh Yes, sir, you take it or write poetry. Great composition. Gratitude June 1, 2007 at 9:03 AM
Raveesh G .. feelings you are skilled grandad. Of rain in a single composition faire pleasure and pain of rain have engraved you on the way she is laudable. altom Quoted thumbnails I have both of your creation: "Our window of moisture in roofs glide slowly seep slowly drops to raise them in tin canisters ever Bingana feet drying on the bed suddenly so much in life seems to be It feels good when you come rain "" Do come and go Bingaa altom without leaving dry land farmers will wait and wait moistness of my roof and the hole of the canister canikin you feel Showers

Sunday, November 16, 2014

They do not come to see my house burning stove when was the last time? Why will hang in canisters h


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Habit, is to be gradually see me now there is no problem or sententious no matter how tightly to things that people whose stickjaw throughout the day, I that do No. I will leave my routine when cast evening Off What are wearing? Coming down from the house before or how many? When sneakers come back late at night? fits They do not come to see my house burning stove when was the last time? Why will hang in canisters hidden hunger? Where to cut electricity comes on in my life that, assuming it is my professional vantage is the fact that the solution to my troubles me through their eyes avoiding the passing of my patience, do not look good those of people who whose breath smelled of sweat are salty smell of the spheres of arms extending prick seem to be increased so as goatee, had cracks in the walls of the house / kids torn uniforms fits / dues / ration grasp borrowal My non-existent right there and then that is all that people talk me out, my Siskion breath feel the heat from the stove burning Grmati audible rustle Unikvi Mukesh Kumar Tiwari
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They do not come to see my house burning stove when was the last time? Why will hang in canisters hidden fits hunger? Where to cut electricity comes on in my life that, assuming it is my professional vantage solution to the fact that their eyes avoiding passing my troubles ..... the pain of my patience in such a way common to hear Thriron of person of subdued mind, I'm overwhelmed, I have something in the eyes when they are gone ....... or moist! May 18, 2009 12:44 PM Mona Prsai "encompass" says -
They do not come to see my house burning stove when was the last time? Why in canisters

Saturday, November 15, 2014

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Light is raining. Sundhi scent of wet soil in India is just like as well. The division of these countries are so fake, right? India! What China! Air and soil are the same then? Very few people on the street. Some children are running and cycling aces stray older people are out on a morning walk.
Suddenly far away can hear the sound of the bell stroke. Even with the sound of a woman who has been declared in the Chinese tongue. Shows that after a while the front is a railway line. And a train is coming. This announcement Rahgiron is reported to be close to the railway gate. I'll stop there. The train comes in a beige color. Is probably the boxcar. Is smaller in size than the trains of Indian Railways. After opening the gate while crossing the railway line I see the lineman who is eating something from a rounded bowl. Slow music is playing on the radio. He is watching me from afar. I'll take the other side his eyes in confusion. Further away to eat something in exchange is a statue of a lion's mouth opened and then written in Chinese script is below. caso I have Chinese characters in Japanese script caso searching for them in the mouth of the lion'm Jhakta. Maybe someone whom he has swallowed. Unfortunately, caso just a stone inside.
Indian tandoor, a young man is looking for something that looks like two large canisters. I'm caso watching him from afar. Is a great little bag on the shoulder of the young man. Which is filled out with some things canisters. The young man has come close to me, blushing slightly. Take your bags in a snap and he immediately becomes the NAU. Tandoor caso two large canister that looks like they are actually dustbin. They refuse and other garbage is awash lots. Reminds caso me of India. Clean trash here in China, who can fill up your stomach? I Khll unnecessarily caso put into his work. What is the truth of the claims caso of the progress of China's economy here? Probably yes. Do not know?
After walking some distance is a major road. Perhaps highway. The service lane highway along I'll start running. A median size of the rivulet flowing on the left of the road which is like a small canal. There is so dirty. Plants are fitted with gutter. On the right side are the pillars of light. Light still burns. Maybe some time in the morning to closing their set. I'm caso going to run walks. But I realize that my focus is constantly on the road, such as a Chinese tongue speaking on the radio. The sound is coming from where? Close look reveals caso that began around speaking strut. Stand each other and spaced pillars are removed exactly the same sounds. These are a good start pillared Spikar caso above. Declaration constantly being adapted in Chinese language. In between is playing music. Never assume Af.am radio, Akashawani not ever think that the Chinese version, on which the "Prime Minister's Employment Scheme 'is being briefed. But Announcements much. The music is very low. Prapganda (Mtprchar) is probably similar. Cambodia's Khmer Rouge leader Pol Pot movement I remembered caso the time in which the Maoist Maoist-related announcements on loudspeakers continually broadcast in labor colonies we used to do. Who was forced everyone to hear. Children grow up hearing all the same. And whoever takes to take care of Pol Pot were the ideals different from the child Hinsnk they did not hesitate to death.
These poles are coming from maybe not such announcements. Never on the official loudspeakers eyes I ever saw mechanism. How important thing now is to know that our governments Prapganda. A two coming from the front. Indian Moped remembered. The old man is sitting on a moped. Hello I am seeing her folded hands. He slowed his moped in response to me in Chinese "Free Hao '(ie hello) greets speak your neck is bowed. I am greeted again by bending the neck. Expressions of joy and amazement on the face of the old man, both are showing me clean. Maybe the old man is wondering what's going on here is that the brown man. We move on.
The two older women and a man ahead of me are gone. Walking women and men are turned around while my arm and shoulder exercises. Suddenly they began to plant an old woman heading down the road and go. I'm surprised to see this. I do not know what is going to. Maybe urination? Oh she was so Feki a plastic bottle of Coca-Cola is bringing them out of the bushes. How many people are conscious caso of China for cleaning. And how sharp eyes of the old woman who may seek plastic bottle away in the bushes. Wow. Women again become involved with their peers. A black cat is a way to cut in front of me. I'll stop there. My modernity and tradition has now begun to fight.
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Sunday, November 9, 2014

Late afternoon coffees


Make love to know what love is not enough. To learn what knowledge is not enough to know. Knowing is not enough light to see.
On the other hand-made things which are necessary to give them a kiss to wake drowsy waking to see the opposite. Again it work, make it work again, which has been wrecked without him.
Knowledge nor ignorance to ignore. Close your eyes, do not look at the light from the darkness.
And an I-Thou and I-I I-It and I-we are one. I-Thou is always visible in the continuation of the other. I completed-she won her only for a distant second. handed by I Hmin-us gives us a strange kind of resonance which occurs repeatedly in the mirror of the valley where there is only loneliness to a name blooms.
I-do is I always, always on the run from himself in his side oscillation of a getaway. A not-I and pronouns handed by without a garden.
He is a poet who wants to trapping mad love in the web of words. Discover later that the word love him and he is trapped in the horrible prison: Manohar, who are not bound to love freely.
Or not, to be always on. If this is not the distance where if you write me a poem I?
Vacuums inside, expanding Communication failing handed by Hope: rising, rising and rising
Disciplined Sardanes dancers
Abandoned city, during long week-ends
Cap ordre, feblesses aparents Tot plegat, la neurosi Mort de l'èsser
Inumerables Pakistanesos venent birres en tota Barcelona
Restaurants xinesos, amb les xineses parlant un castellà exòtic
Eyes flickering, decisions made Heat, seen and felt Busy touches, smooth skins
Proud, loving gay couples
Late afternoon coffees
Suddenly appear in the streets steeped in the smell of the ocean, building, windows, hotels, shops, Rushniya different kind ... People: No
Empty, empty city voices, yes, many birds trains without drivers, Hwayon, doors songs, stories, etc. There's not a man
Love burns all over the body muscles relax, like a spark may not be over, anytime
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