Look,
in the childhood
humanity and divinity interplay!
It is the time,
the only time in which
transgression is the rule!
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Look,
in the childhood
humanity and divinity interplay!
It is the time,
the only time in which
transgression is the rule!
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The pre-text
of a face-to-face xp
is another face.
How can I gaze @
my own face
with my own eyes?
We see ourselves
through the “other”-
an inevitable post-text!
The edge
is significant,
when we look at the maze.
The grace
is sufficient
when we blessed with confusion.
Unchartered terrains
demand
Unchartered Journeys!
The pre-text
for a face-to-face xp
is another face.
How can I gaze
at my own face
with my own eyes?
We see ourselves
Through the “other”-
An inevitable post-text!
In a beautiful evening,
In that small backyard playground
Korean kids called their mother
Amma…,
Tamilian kids invoked,
Amma…,
& Mallu kids also called
Amma…
One single immediate reality that
Transcends all our barriers-
Amma!
Where is my inside-ness
lost out there?
Where is my outside-ness
lost in here?
Redemption of the
inside-outside-ness
and Outside-insideness
opens my heart to have
a new conversation with the life!
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I need an ark,
pure as paper
before the poem,
to celebrate
my ostrich-moments!
to dream beyond the Niles,
to find a Moses deep within me!
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Getting “dirt”-ied by the soil,
Breathing under the water,
Touched by the sky and clouds,
Talking to the trees and birds,
Washing dishes in the sink,
Seeing colors in the soap bubbles,
Loving more after a tough talk…
Two shores
of the same river
met at a third-space
under the water!
They said;
We are one!
In that third-shore
they found each other!
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The sunlight
touches the edges of your skin,
trans-letting a beautiful rainbow!
Through that rainbow
tears seem jewels
on your cheeks!
Exits
are not always well lit!
Often,
they are not well appreciated too,
especially when
a grand show goes on
which makes any sense
only to the luxury seats!
(Pic.from Singhu Border)[1]
Path-ing; a New Way!
For an 8 km stretch,
near Singhu Border
exactly at 28°34'38.4"N[2], Delhi
We struck by a “New Path”
For a new India!
-Eureka!
Food; a Key
The old Wiseman from the tent
invited us:
“Come and Dine!”
We embraced by
a new -"Beth-lehem"
on the road!
Religion; an Interruption
Religion?
Yes, it broke out its old cage
diffused on the road,
carried by the broken toes,
un-relinquished energy!
-“Chalo Delhi.”
City; Surrounded by Villages
Finally,
The dream has come true!
A city surrounded by
The villages!
-“Ache Din!”
Weakness; as Strength
In the sweet rhymes
of those little kids
sitting back
on a tractor,
in those feeble but solid words
from that ordinary “citizen,"
on stage,
and
in the slow but steady melody
poured out from that old Bulbul,
we found a
“Weak Messianism![3]”
[1] This poetic rendering is inspired by Dharma Jyoti Vidya Peeth Faculty collective solidarity-visit to the Singhu Border, where the farmers are on strike against the newly passed hegemonic-bills by the central government.
[2] Courtesy google map!
[3] Weak messianism is an idea popularized by Walter Benjamin. Please refer to his classic work for further reading –"Theses on History," and the link below.
https://www.google.com/url?sa=t&rct=j&q=&esrc=s&source=web&cd=&cad=rja&uact=8&ved=2ahUKEwiPjqjit4_uAhX6zDgGHaHtAdMQFjACegQIAxAC&url=https%3A%2F%2Fceasefiremagazine.co.uk%2Fwalter-benjamin-messianism-revolution-theses-history%2F&usg=AOvVaw3VF6SW3gLv06xDhiW4TQoL
It’s not pandemic
It’s pan-genic,
for the disenfranchised too!
Look;
Somebody already
walked away
from this stingy-
closed system!
While waiting for a new blossom, Let you not forget watering the roots, Droplets will dance with your feet! ...