Daruwalla's Poetry

Poetry to Daruwalla

Was syntax and phraseology

And he went on experimenting with

Verbose style, poetic diction,

Curtailed prose

Using and applying in

Bombastic words,

Venting out

What was in his heart.

A Parsi poet,

He saw from his lens

The country and the populace,

The landscape 

Draped in hills, forests

Haunted by, frequented with

The lurking shadows

Of brutes and beasts,

Wolves calling, hyenas gnashing teeth

In conspiracy with nights descending,

Enveloping the surrounding,

Now it is time to return, go back home.