Poems of Nissim Ezekiel
|1.||Goodbye Party for Miss Pushpa T.S.||10/8/2014|
|3.||Jewish Wedding In Bombay||3/28/2012|
|5.||Night Of The Scorpion||3/28/2012|
|7.||Poet, Lover, Birdwatcher||3/28/2012|
There is a place to which I often go,
Not by planning to, but by a flow
Away from all existence, to a cold
Lucidity, whose will is uncontrolled.
Here, the mills of God are never slow.
The landscape in its geological prime
Dissolves to show its quintessential slime.
A million stars are blotted out. I think