Author: Veer Sickularus

Veer Sickularus is a retired revolutionary. This is his 47th poem.
February 12, 2018 /

“O Daddyji”: The Ballad of the Forlorn Men

O Daddyji, o daddyji, they don’t just laff these aurat-log,
they laugh at us, they do, they do
Its worse, its worse, its so much worse
They slurp their beer, they do, they do

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June 1, 2017 /

“O Mummyji” : The Ballad of the Forlorn Chief

“O Mummyji, o mummyji, they don’t fight fair
These Cashmirie–
Their boys, their girls, their women too
They throw their stones, they do, they do,
And us poor boys (what? yes, “my poor boys”)
Have only guns and armour
What, prithee, are they to do? to do?”

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