My parents
from Chikmagalur
My context
the old forgotten gulf
My constant
english entertainment
A true false third culture kid
Let me be one of your continentals, Shahid
Let me study for a degree that makes me no money
In the Gulf I was taught to be patriotic
Now mom says I’m not enough nationalistic
Accounts of large crowds, told matter-of-factly
What taint is attached to the journalistic?
Thirty years spent meekly, then explosion of hatred
on return, no empathy. Why am I not optimistic?
No one walks anymore, only iron bubbles on bad roads
eyes closed to the scores gathering at Majestic
I am drowning, holding on to the feminine
While here insists on being chauvinistic.
Prompt
Another aspect of the traditional ghazal form that has become popular in English is having the poet’s own name (or a reference to the poet – like a nickname) appear in the final couplet.
From https://www.napowrimo.net/day-eight-12/