AVALANCHE and CLAY DREAMS translated into Arabic
1.
AVALANCHE
Time's wrinking fingers
trivialise the sun and snow
in a crooked land
I see history crippled
with midnight dyspnoea
the green umbrella
hosts disaster:
the avalanche waits on its shoulders
the wound opens
--R K Singh
Mostapha Moujahid, Casablanca, Morocco
2.
CLAY DREAMS
They make my face
ugly in my own sight
what shall I see in the mirror?
there is no beauty
or holiness left
in the naked nation:
the streams flow dark
and the hinges of doors moan
politics of corruption
I weep for its names
and the faces they deface
with clay dreams
--R K Singh
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