Fufu's poetry

‘Shah Hussain’ was his chosen baptismal name, Ironically neither any kingdom nor Prophet’s lineage he could claim. A plethora of words...

She was called the Flower of Bombay The salt in his hair sparkled in the light of day She loved to read and leap beyond her age He was at...

In the midst of the night To his wife,said the kite Let us now flesh relinquish Let’s no longer be the snatchers of bliss His wife asked...

Mom, why did you send me to the tomb? Even when I had not come out of your womb I was punished for such a mistake Which I did not even...

Out in the village of Champaran lived she Yes,the very place from where she had to flee Her tale today is not brought to light But,is...

Long time ago in a kingdom Where everyone enjoyed freedom Lived a ruler who was just So justice in this kingdom was a must But,there was...

The other day a bus I boarded With people it was overloaded With a great difficulty a ladies’ seat I got I was too preoccupied to hear...

“Not today!” said the chubby tiny baby bird While watching television, eating paranthas with curd But mama bird said she could wait no...

In the wake of the day Never have I ever to her a , ‘Hi!’ say But when the moon is upright She follows me everywhere with her light...

A fairy with wings so small Lived on a cloud above us all Nothing special just so simple No striking feature, no cute dimple So common...

Once upon a time, When the light was lime. There lived a kind king, Of whose goodness people used to sing. He had a pretty queen, Who too...

The story of me and you Is certainly strangest and new The characters common but the relation not so As one is the sun and other a flower...