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Iridescence: March 2013
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Thursday, March 28, 2013. Unfinished poem of Mayakovsky. I know the force of the words and warning they can sound. I don't mean those which draw front row applause. But words at which coffins break loose to pound. The ground this way and that with heavy paws. They must be cast out publishers ignore them. But words forge on tighten their belly-bands. Ring through the centuries and trains come crawling. To lick and fondle poetry's horny hands. I know the force of the words They seem a petal flung. कला...
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Iridescence: April 2014
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Saturday, April 26, 2014. All the World's a Stage. All the world's a stage,. And all the men and women merely players;. They have their exits and their entrances,. And one man in his time plays many parts,. His acts being seven ages. At first, the infant,. Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms. Then the whining schoolboy, with his satchel. And shining morning face, creeping like snail. Unwillingly to school. And then the lover,. Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad. Seeking the bubble reputation.
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Iridescence: Sesame
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Sunday, April 13, 2014. Are doors to take us. Down beds of frogs. Or beds of bright stars. Our love will go off, singing. The morning of the great flight. Only a heart remains,. Near or far,. It’s the same. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. All the Worlds a Stage. इस पुल पर. देर रात के राग. क्रान्तिकारी गीत. हबीब जालिब की नज़्म “कॉफ़ी-हाउस”. दिन-भर कॉफ़ी-हाउस में बैठे कुछ दुबले-पतले नक़्क...Axioms of mathematics and incompleteness.
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Iridescence: Majestic edifice
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Sunday, February 2, 2014. It is said that this majestic edifice has certain defects—that the plastering is not what it should be, that here and there the wallpaper is peeling off, that in some corners there is litter that has not yet been swept up, and so on. All that is true. But is that the point, is that the chief thing? Is the majestic edifice of a new industry being erected, or is it not? Yes, it is. And is this edifice being built with our own resources, or is it not? View my complete profile.
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Iridescence: All the World's a Stage
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Saturday, April 26, 2014. All the World's a Stage. All the world's a stage,. And all the men and women merely players;. They have their exits and their entrances,. And one man in his time plays many parts,. His acts being seven ages. At first, the infant,. Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms. Then the whining schoolboy, with his satchel. And shining morning face, creeping like snail. Unwillingly to school. And then the lover,. Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad. Seeking the bubble reputation.
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Iridescence: Édouard Manet's Rochefort’s Escape
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Friday, January 31, 2014. Édouard Manet's Rochefort’s Escape. L’Evasion de Rochefort). C 1881, oil on canvas, 80 x 73 cm, Musée d’Orsay. Virulently opposed to the imperial regime, Victor Henri Rochefort. Founded a political newspaper, La Lanterne,. Reblogged from: http:/ worldpaintings.tumblr.com/. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Édouard Manets Rochefort’s Escape. मनुष्य तो नदियों के समान होते हैं. What do we teach our children? देर रात के राग. कला-साहित...दिन-भर क&...
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Iridescence: February 2013
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Wednesday, February 6, 2013. मैंने पुछा. एक पंसारी से. प्यार किया है कभी? जानने की इच्छा है. कोठे के दलाल के. क्या होते हैं उसूल. और गली के उस मरियल कुत्ते ने. क्या कभी प्रोग्राम बनाया था. दुर्गम यात्रा पर निकलने का? हालत ऐसे ही रहे. तो एक दिन शायद. पूछ बैठूं कवि-दोस्त से-. क्या कभी विद्रोह का नाम सुना है? कात्यायनी. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. देर रात के राग. क्रान्तिकारी गीत. दिन-भर कॉफ़ी-हाउस में बैठे कुछ दुबल&...Axioms of mathematics and incompleteness.
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Iridescence: November 2012
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Wednesday, November 21, 2012. हम लोग लौटेंगे. प्यारे फलीस्तीन. मैं कैसे सो सकता हूँ. मेरी आँखों में यातना की परछाई है. तेरे नाम से मैं अपनी दुनिया संवारता हूँ. और मैं अपनी भावनाओं को. छुपाकर ही रखता दिनों के काफिले गुजरते हैं और बातें करते हैं. दुश्मनों और दोस्तों के साजिशों की. प्यारे फलीस्तीन. मैं कैसे जी सकता हूँ. तेरे टीलों और मैदानों से दूर. खून से रँगे. पहाड़ों की तलहटी. मुझे बुला रही है. और क्षितिज पर वह रंग फ़ैल रहा है. हमारे समुद्र तट रो रहे हैं. हम लोग लौटेंगे? हम लौटेंगे. अबू सलमा. सबसे ...
