Eskimo Love
The candle looks likean Eskimo with a light in his hand
The cold waves of Antarcticaroll down like the sledgethrough this Suburban townStill now the love is like the cold lightevery one waiting inside the Igloolighting the lamp with the fatwhen does love arrive ?
Translated by,
Nandita Bhattacharya.
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If you want
If you want--
you can hold the whole world
in your palm
with a cup of tea
You can fly in the advertisement of
multinational corporate house
like a thousand dollar butterfly
The fly-overs are there for you
The golden quadrant roads are only
for you too
The vedic village is there for you
When you will fly on the fly-over
Beneath you there is the below poverty line
Below you there is
the sticky and dirty world of
the starved people
The dalit and marginal people
are there below you
-- those who are uprooted
from their own land by the state-violence
Those who dream to live for one more day
with a cup of tea.
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If you want
If you want--
you can hold the whole world
in your palm
with a cup of tea
You can fly in the advertisement of
multinational corporate house
like a thousand dollar butterfly
The fly-overs are there for you
The golden quadrant roads are only
for you too
The vedic village is there for you
When you will fly on the fly-over
Beneath you there is the below poverty line
Below you there is
the sticky and dirty world of
the starved people
The dalit and marginal people
are there below you
-- those who are uprooted
from their own land by the state-violence
Those who dream to live for one more day
with a cup of tea.
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