I’ve tried to rekindle the American sentiment
of my early days of writing, but in vain.
Once you wake up to the vastness of the world,
it is impossible to revert to the tribal lane.
I broke into the world scene as a westerner but,
Naskar the American writer exists no longer.
Today Naskar is but an Earth philosopher,
There is only Naskar the Earth reformer.
In the early years when I wrote on America,
I used to write as an American writer.
Today when I write on any nation,
I write as an Earth writer.
The whole world is my diary,
I am the world’s destiny.
Try as they might to maintain prejudice,
I am the line between humanity and nationality.
Published on
January 31, 2024 07:29
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