Fungus. A Heap of Poems. Parvez Kumar
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Название: Fungus. A Heap of Poems

Автор: Parvez Kumar

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Жанр: Поэзия

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СКАЧАТЬ bizz, nobody will cry.

      Buzz buzz, we will push back.

      Buzz buzz, we’ll fight him back.

      Buzz buzz, so let us fly!

      Parvez Kumar

      || BHARATA ||

      I’m sorry to have overslept; || Bha ||

      For the words, I haven’t kept, || ra ||

      For the grieves, you have wept. || ta ||

      Anymore, I won’t let you bleed. || Bha ||

      Off shore, gonna kick the seed || ra ||

      Of so called secular breed. || ta ||

      The names are back which were erased || Bha ||

      By some historians with certain craze || ra ||

      For licking the feet of some angrez6. || ta ||7

      Parvez Kumar

      FUNGUS

      Fungus here and fungus there:

      Driving a car,

      Smoking a cigar,

      Running a nation, —

      Losing patience,—

      Fighting a war,

      Banging a whore;

      Writing this rhyme,—

      Committing a crime;—

      Fungus, damn, is everywhere.

      Fungus is born, fungus is grown,

      Without any maker of its own.

      There’s the Maker, fungus believes.

      Vital life is as it seems.

      Parvez Kumar

      BLANK PAPER

      How beautiful and clean

      This blank paper has been!

      Full of purity and youth

      Among people uncouth!

      The ink of freedom, the ink of wisdom

      Is all around our solar system;

      But worthy pens are out of stock,—

      As budget ones are in a flock.—

      Thus carnage & lust stretch their feet

      Across the virgin teenage sheet.

      The pen of flute, the pen of bow,

      Hand in hand, must equally go.

      Parvez Kumar

      MY LOVE

      My love is an idiot;

      To be the one is fashionable now,

      And proud to be hideous

      To cosset some handicap clowns.

      My love is dark today;

      To be the one is profitable now,

      Victim card8 he’s got, to play

      And make the mess in usual towns.

      My love is gonna be

      An innocent refugee,

      For houses, sex and money;

      Free of cost, full is tummy.

      My love is an endless pretender

      With foxy and flexible gender.

      Parvez Kumar

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      Примечания

      1

      The word ‘his’ with capital letter H is used for God in the context

      2

      Thine – yours (in old English)

      3

      Bovet

Примечания

1

The word ‘his’ with capital letter H is used for God in the context

2

Thine – yours (in old English)

3

Bovet – a Swiss brand of the most expensive watches in the world

4

The world ‘You’ with capital letter Y is used for God in the context

5

va-va-voom —the quality of being exciting, attractive, or full of energy

6

Angrez – an English person (СКАЧАТЬ



<p>6</p>

Angrez – an English person (Indian English)

<p>7</p>

|| Bharata || – India (in Sanskrit)

<p>8</p>

victim card – a pretense of suffering and hurt, a show off of fake pain