I lived from 1899-1954. I was from India, and am in the Asian category.
My poetry
- Last night was thick with wind, a time of countless stars.
All night long, a vast wind played within my mosquito net.43 lines, 1 comment - Into the half light and shadow I go. Within my head
Not a dream, but some sensation is at work.108 lines - We who have walked deserted stubble fields on a December evening,
Who have seen over the field's edge a soft river woman scattering55 lines - Darkness once again thickens throughout the sky:
This darkness, like light's mysterious sister.40 lines - There's a rather indistinct human anxiety all around in the day's light:
on streets, in alleys, on tram line tracks and sidewalks;156 lines - Here on the edge of the forest I pitched camp.
All night long in pleasant southern breezes98 lines

