June 2, 2019
sullen shine the stars
the moon in agony aloof
so still stand the palm trees
the seasons are bearing
my dreams away
the moon in agony aloof
so still stand the palm trees
the seasons are bearing
my dreams away
sanity
suspended
while all the dark
horrors of the mind
uncoil
slowly
snakely
settle
over this land
suspended
while all the dark
horrors of the mind
uncoil
slowly
snakely
settle
over this land
they came by night
they came in shame
they came
to take the weapon and the woman
they came in shame
they came
to take the weapon and the woman
my throat
was dry
and chilled
my groin, for
was dry
and chilled
my groin, for
they are taking them away
to the slaughterhouses
to the slaughterhouses
have you ever seen
a child’s head crushed like a coconut
or a proud man cry like a baby
women, like broken toys,
on the rail tracks to Santahar Junction
bright flags fluttering from their thighs
does it now matter
which side did this
or why
a child’s head crushed like a coconut
or a proud man cry like a baby
women, like broken toys,
on the rail tracks to Santahar Junction
bright flags fluttering from their thighs
does it now matter
which side did this
or why
they were playing these games
with death
over there in the green lands of Bengal
in the year of the lord 1971
with death
over there in the green lands of Bengal
in the year of the lord 1971
oh the storm that raged
under the blue Bengal sky
within man,
and without him,
when rape was relief
death a desire
and killing a kindness.
Mama, hide me in your arms, for
under the blue Bengal sky
within man,
and without him,
when rape was relief
death a desire
and killing a kindness.
Mama, hide me in your arms, for
they are taking them away
to the slaughterhouses
to the slaughterhouses
incest in the air
foul vapors in every mouth
will nobody care
to break this awful spell
foul vapors in every mouth
will nobody care
to break this awful spell
the Major swore he saw
rows of what looked like
round loaves of brown bread
in the Government College dining hall:
these were sliced off my sisters;
(while they writhed alive in the dormitories above).
I’m curled, cursed
and cold
alone
in the night’s chill womb, for
rows of what looked like
round loaves of brown bread
in the Government College dining hall:
these were sliced off my sisters;
(while they writhed alive in the dormitories above).
I’m curled, cursed
and cold
alone
in the night’s chill womb, for
they are taking them away
to the slaughterhouses
to the slaughterhouses
can all the waters of the Bay
all the tears of the Orient
wash the red stains and ugly scars
of hate
inflicted
in that single moment of suicide
compelled by an irresistible lust
for self-destruction
all the tears of the Orient
wash the red stains and ugly scars
of hate
inflicted
in that single moment of suicide
compelled by an irresistible lust
for self-destruction
when a house is empty
the family missing
and silence a way of life
the nights get chilly
the nights get lonely
and in the night
strong men break down to cry, for
the family missing
and silence a way of life
the nights get chilly
the nights get lonely
and in the night
strong men break down to cry, for
they are taking them away
to the slaughterhouses
to the slaughterhouses
when Bihari fate was sealed
and Bengali destiny designed
when the scythe was an argument
and the bullet an answer
and Bengali destiny designed
when the scythe was an argument
and the bullet an answer
the lords of men
gods of pain
have taken council:
the unholy juggernaut will move
it is decreed
and none to challenge it
what compulsions drive such men
what fear makes them such savages
while reason, so thin on the breast,
deserts so quickly
gods of pain
have taken council:
the unholy juggernaut will move
it is decreed
and none to challenge it
what compulsions drive such men
what fear makes them such savages
while reason, so thin on the breast,
deserts so quickly
who was martyr
which one saint
depended only
on the language he spoke;
to such a fine point
is the concept of alienation reduced; for
which one saint
depended only
on the language he spoke;
to such a fine point
is the concept of alienation reduced; for
there is no shame like the shame of
taking them away to the slaughterhouses
taking them away to the slaughterhouses
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