Tuesday, August 31, 2010
MORE WELFARE, LESS PROFIT MONGERING
WHAT IS POETRY?
Poetry is an alchemy, its secret is poet’s alone
Kalidasa knew, Peddana also knew
Krishna Sastry, Sri Sri knew
Live in the present, reflect this world
Open the windows to invite all winds in
Your words must be original,
Emerge from your insides- tearing
Brother! Poetry has to open the deepest areas of light
Expand the range of consciousness
Showering fire or raining nectar
Beauty and joy are its ultimate.
(extracts from “Novelty-Poetry” of Tilak )
Sunday, August 29, 2010
PEOPLE MATTER MORE
Symbol of consciousness of Rights
Showed life essence
Intellect razor-sharp
Courage and impact vast
Leaving university
Read and taught in people’s university
Stood by Dalits, Bahujans and tribals
He bore his pain
And even pain of the world
No bowing before an ism or a party
Will- Powered Freedom and Equality
Spurned seductive Globalization
Told the forgotten country
People matter more than Ore
Yearned for human rights
Constitutional safeguards
His mother is movement
Mother land is India
( In memory of Balagopal)
Saturday, August 28, 2010
YOUNGISTAN CALLS!
What do the young want? They want to navigate through the turbulent waters of career,love, enjoyment of sports such as cricket,films, enterpreneurship,sense of achievement, finding and becoming role models themselves. But the present shock is proving more than future shock.we have put false Gods such as success and money as the only ideals before them to worship. we see them only as consumers or producers but not as lovable humans.
Our attitudes earthworms
Our aspirations eagles
Our culture for risk less
Why should boys and girls of tender age
Jump from terrace to court death
In the name of education myth?
Do we need cut-throat competition ?
But sooner or latter
The youngistan can revive the nation
The youth can bring smiles of prosperity
on the face of our country
Time and Synergy are theirs
They can rewrite our priorities
They can fortify the weak social fiber
They are heroes of the present
who need encouragement
( from the "Dove and the Mother Earth" )
NANNIES OF GAFAR
1) "child labourers
in cotton fields
turning into wicks
school -age children"
2) God is
Omnipresent
still being searched
Everywhere.
3) Tomattoes grown
in tonnes
Broken are
Farmers' spines
4) strange diseases
contagious
Now patent
Jowar bread.
5) stars
Shine in the night
prices
flare up forever
6) In love deep
Fell youth reckless
At the moment of joy
Sent to gallows
Musing over Chalam
A seer
Of the edge of heart
A definition clear
Of freedom
A critic
Of beauty and cruelty of man
A poet
Who shed tears
When he found a jasmine
Forgotten in his pocket
Bloomed
Hated power
Loved defiance
Of Tradition
Pure water
That cleansed
Stagnant waters of society
A guide for decades
walked forward like a Yogi
Lover of nature
Understood woman’s nature
A vast sky
Immeasurable
For the prejudiced
Shame the tiger and encourage the lambs
Friday, August 27, 2010
NO ONE IS MARGINAL
TECHNOLOGY WITH HUMAN FACE?
Need the servants of Mammon
Migrate to the moon to cause cosmic pollution?
Can we sustain this earth?
Can we regain our mirth?
In our penchant for the projects
What about the tribals of Papi hills?
the evacuees of Narmada Dam?
Have we become deaf to their cries?
Have we poured Lead into our ears?
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Friday, August 20, 2010
Sri Sri
"Novelty plus Humanity is equal to poetry"
"The unity betrween mind and heart
is the sole quality of greatpoetry".
"Man is a seeker of material world
Good poetry must open his eye of knowledge
Daily routine to perennial truths
An epic must touch every item
Delights and enligtens
Moves like a great stream
Impacts and attracts like a magnet
Grindstone that softens and shines our hearts."
Sunday, August 15, 2010
KALAM'S DREAM OF 2020
Real or Ethereal?
The villages are d(r)ying
Farmers autumn leaves
Weavers torn out clothes
Cities are bursting at seams
Contamination and traffic jams
Pedestrian penguins crossing roads
Wastage, sewage, effluents in rivers
Drifting over subcontinent are ‘dirty clouds’
Our ties with nature spider silk
Will Kalam’s dream be real or ethereal?
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Friday, August 13, 2010
Missile in inner sky
A wave divided from the sea
batters its head on a rock.
Drive Bhasmasura from your being
The divine element lives in man and creature tiny
Never send a missile against your inner sky.
The death of a single ant is tragic
Your death , a trifle to nature
Can we say “no” to warmongers ?
Can we see, listen and think with our hearts?
Can we sustain fertile imagination?
Can we reject nuclear winter
And welcome cheerful spring?
The Dove and the Mother earth
Like a cloud
Poetry
Rains compassion and joy subtle
appeals to mind and soul glocal.
A poem stirs
or slips and dies like a baby
in the bore well of silence.