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Best Poems From
DAUBMIR NADIR
(May 1950)
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57.
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Wake
I drift through the ripples
That are my desires
I swim in the void
That is my confusion
I sprawl on the rock
That is my resolution
I gargle with the water
That is my damnation
But only I understand
This joy of combating.
Then I walk by the lake
That are my spent emotions,
And sit waiting for the hour
When clouds rise.
daubmir nadir
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Womb
Spat out
Like an angry foetus
From the black uterus
Of an indifferent Universe,
I can feel the Answer
Birthing
As I return inside.
daubmir nadir
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