MAN,
POET, NOVELIST
-
Tapan Kumar Pradhan (India)
While
trying to write a novel, instead
he ended up with a poem:
fresh fragrance of
jasmines
colours of butterflies
madness of the sea
invitation of the sky
And the solitary koel’s sweet coo-coo-cooing -
can one hope to write a novel with this?
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While
trying to write a poem, instead
he ended up with a novel:
younger daughter’s
marriage
elder son’s unemployedness
association-members’
threats
house-owner’s notice
And the chitter-chatter litany of the same old
wife -
can one hope to write poetry with this?
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In
the spinning gyre of prose and poetry
he completely forgot life:
mosque-mandir
clashes
Kalahandi’s death shrieks
skeletons of Nithari
hulla-baloo of parliament
And
the soaring prices of dal, salt and rice -
everything he did forget:
While
trying to write a novel, he became
himself a novelette.