some poetry for the cat 🙂
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the cat’s most cherished books #8
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Afzaljhb
The Manic Scribbler
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the latest
- August 6th, 8:15 AM, 1945, Hiroshima
- With apologies to Robert Zimmerman
- A Ha-Ha-Hee-Hee Scribble: Redux
- ✊🏾 For Women Everywhere ✊🏾
- For my mother (1934 – 2008) and for every brave soul battling ALS and other illnesses across the globe
- My Mother – A True Story
- Our shared Strands
- Hope Redeems.
- my lifetime of lies …
- my confession …
- Racism + Silence = Complicity …
- the parallel lines of love …
- love and silence …
- The Traveller and the Baobab Tree …
- The Threat of Nuclear Annihilation Today – Looking back in Time to Hiroshima and Nagasaki – August 1945
- would you walk with me?
- Racism is Binary …
- for Ché – the wind carries his name …
- the swaying of the grass …
- She Walks Alone …
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Now does the cat know Faiz wrote a poem about dogs. I really enjoyed being introduced to Faiz when in Pakistan. I stayed with the wife of an Urdu short story writer, Ghulam Abbas. Although I learnt a bit of Urdu am glad there were some translations. I fear for what it must be like for writers and artists there now.
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now you humble me. must go and read up more on Faiz. thank you, shukriya, kea leboga, ngiyabonga, thank you indeed for your sharing your thoughts. muchly appreciated! as one would say in the Farsi-like “ta’aarof” in Urdu, yeh sab aapka/i inaayat hai
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Sab thik hai, dost.
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ekdum 100 purrrsent thheek-thhaak. ✌✊👍
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