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A Song of Not Living Among One’s Own
They troubled me so muchthat I came crawling out of their world
I looked back so many times
with the urge to return
but they didn’t call me even once
And so I was separated from my own folk
And so I grew alien
Fragmenting and scattering like communities
the pannier of my dreams crumbled
I will live in the world of solitude if I must
but I will not be miserable
for all my memories
are not tormented ones
© Translation: 2010, Bharat Bhooshan Tiwari
A SONG OF NOT LIVING AMONG ONE’S OWN
© 2010, Prabhat
From: Pratilipi December 2008
Publisher: Udaharan Publication, Jodhpur
From: Pratilipi December 2008
Publisher: Udaharan Publication, Jodhpur
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A SONG OF NOT LIVING AMONG ONE’S OWN
From: Pratilipi December 2008
A Song of Not Living Among One’s Own
They troubled me so muchthat I came crawling out of their world
I looked back so many times
with the urge to return
but they didn’t call me even once
And so I was separated from my own folk
And so I grew alien
Fragmenting and scattering like communities
the pannier of my dreams crumbled
I will live in the world of solitude if I must
but I will not be miserable
for all my memories
are not tormented ones
© 2010, Bharat Bhooshan Tiwari
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