The writer from anywhere and everywhere when ponders on the question ' who am I?',receives some response in a lyric by the Assamese singer Bhupen Hazarika .... " Ami ek jajabor' ( I am a gypsy ...) Some of the writings including poems appeared in dissidentvoice.org, Leaves of Ink, Tuck Magazine, Virasam, Velivada, countercurrents.org, counterview.org, counterview.net, sabrangindia.in , etc. Flowers nipped in the budThere was a garden
Some called it 'Kashmir' Others ' Garden of Eden' ! Plenty of flowers flourished The gardner carefully nourished The place shone with beauty Colors sparkled in the air aplenty Visitors came and enjoyed The flowers felt overjoyed One day, two visitors from opposite sides Entered to claim the land of ' mines' ! They clashed with each other And trampled many a budding flower While they surrendered the place To their big corporates with grace Flowers yelled ' we want freedom' ! But their voices choked and were left to serfdom
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