Small Poems

George Floyd I see him on the poster And with the placard People going, Has something gone wrong, What the case of misunderstanding? I do not understand. Eklavya I feel for you so much, Your talent for archery And your gurudakshina How can it be, Eklavya? Black Literature What is Black literature? Is it of the Dark Continent Or the Afro-American people, Race and racism And civil rights movements? All are not bad, Something is of the time, Of situations and circumstances, Thinking and time-spirit. My Krishna And None The Else Mira In Krishna-bhakti Lost And submerged in Hearing the Divine Flute And its notes breaking So melodiously charged.