Back in Punjab
Back in Punjab. ‘look forward towards mingling again with Khadoor Sahib constituency’s hands that create; that carve; that farm – plough, sow, nurture that harvest; that write both poetry and prose; those hands of its mothers – the tender, and those of friendliness. But certainly not those that sell – those seeking – drugs, that … Continue reading
Siyaasatt
Siyaasatt te Badmaashi baNd; Siyaasatt te Ayaashee Khatam – AppaaN Siyaasatt de naal Sharafatt da, Seva Bhaav da ate Insaaniyat da sumail Karaange. Siyaasatt da te Vyapaar da Ghatiyaa Gatth-joD Bhann denaa. Saccha Saudaa Babe ne Sikhaeyaa si Punjabio – Je Nanak Gur ajj bhi aake tuhadde chulhe te pakee roti nicchaDe, savdhaan reho, duddh … Continue reading
Is it time to lose my political virginity?
Is it time to lose my political virginity? Painful it might be. Bleed me they may. I feel ready. Chosen’ve I my caravan mates. I have the seeds. I shall walk to the fields. The path seems treacherous. Glitter them humps those hurdles Pitfalls very many. Waters are rough even damning. Fathom across shall I. … Continue reading
What’d it be
What’d it be if I were to die tonight. What’d it be to Anad – for Anad. So many would be so damn happy. Some tears will also roll I know. What’d it be if I were to just walk away. Just walk you know. Leave the car be when its fuel ends. Leave the … Continue reading
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