far from the centre-stage <br />production is going on <br />of many street-dramas <br />on handling the characters in them <br />is developing always <br />that sun-shine of horses <br />think sincerely in favour of it <br />how much change can be introduced <br />in the weight-structure of the night <br />and the night-queen <br />think sincerely how long more <br />the subsidy paid to the inter-caste alphabet <br />of the rhizomes of the paddy plants <br />would be continued <br />to make high the fertility of the school-buses <br />if the pages of the daily news-papers <br />be gone through well <br />it is understood <br />where there is folk-dances <br />there is hailstorm <br />the potato-growers are undone <br />observing all those <br />the coloured eyes of the water-cat <br />become much tearful <br />come, oh shy grandfather <br />gathering on this platform of pot-herb-creeper <br />we now <br />in search of some unspoilt palmyra-pulp of the kernel <br />we start digging vehemently <br />the pores of the skin of our body<br /><br />murari sinha<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lines-more-lunatic-than-the-sun-5/
