-Maun Awaj
I'm jobless.
Early in the dawn
I feed some sward to the growing
Sun
Shut the rash wind in a
shack
Go, then, out in shorts.
Reaching the river
I pee and crap,
Take a bath,
Hold a newspaper
The photographs of
Leaders rile me
So I fire a ganja spliff
I look at a print of a
half-nude girl
In a corner,
Watching it—I masturbate.
I tear keep into the
pocket
The part of the newspaper that
writes 'Nation'
The rest of it—I wipe off
the semen with.
Translated by Hem Bishwakarma
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