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TURNED IN TO WATER AND FLED AWAY/modern Indian classic by
By Seshendra Sharma first appeared in print in 1976
Seshendra Sharma is a colossus of modern Indian poetry. His literature is a unique blend of the best of poetry and poetics.
Please visit his homepage:Seshendra:visionary poet of the millennium(www.geocities.com/saatyaki2001)
my country my poeple-modern Indian epic by seshendra @ www.geocities.com/gsaatyaki [bodytext] => The voice which my throat hurled, I don’t know what happened to it.
Whether the sky swallowed it, or it changed into a bird and flew away.

But my fancy keeps floating like a boat around the islands of flowers,
The azure continents of the skies and, the archipelagos of stars in search
Of it. To me that search is enough.

The sky is not an arid desert of vacuum; it is the nest of the winged
Singers called birds. It is the hypnotic city, where the wind constantly works on
The architecture of clouds.

For this prisoner of pitiless life, that little rag of sky,
Fluttering beyond the iron bars is enough.
That fistful of evening which stares at me from beyond
Those clusters of trees-is enough

That little slice of Blue Ocean, whose eyes keep looking at me,
Standing on tiptoe from behind the pearly sand dunes;
beyond the cashew nut gardens- is enough

That particle of desire which keeps whispering
in some remote corner of the heart is enough-
-Seshendra Sharma(1927--)
poet/critic/scholar

TURNED IN TO WATER AND FLED AWAY/modern Indian classic by
By Seshendra Sharma first appeared in print in 1976
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TURNED IN TO WATER AND FLED AWAY-18

Contributed by seshendra on Friday, 6th June 2003 @ 05:35:00 PM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry



The voice which my throat hurled, I don’t know what happened to it.
Whether the sky swallowed it, or it changed into a bird and flew away.

But my fancy keeps floating like a boat around the islands of flowers,
The azure continents of the skies and, the archipelagos of stars in search
Of it. To me that search is enough.

The sky is not an arid desert of vacuum; it is the nest of the winged
Singers called birds. It is the hypnotic city, where the wind constantly works on
The architecture of clouds.

For this prisoner of pitiless life, that little rag of sky,
Fluttering beyond the iron bars is enough.
That fistful of evening which stares at me from beyond
Those clusters of trees-is enough

That little slice of Blue Ocean, whose eyes keep looking at me,
Standing on tiptoe from behind the pearly sand dunes;
beyond the cashew nut gardens- is enough

That particle of desire which keeps whispering
in some remote corner of the heart is enough-
-Seshendra Sharma(1927--)
poet/critic/scholar

TURNED IN TO WATER AND FLED AWAY/modern Indian classic by
By Seshendra Sharma first appeared in print in 1976




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Re: TURNED IN TO WATER AND FLED AWAY-18 (User Rating: 1 )
by venkat on Saturday, 7th June 2003 @ 04:31:58 AM AEST
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Fantastic.. ' I have already read your Turned into water and fled away " many years ago.. thanks that you have blessed this site
...venkat


Re: TURNED IN TO WATER AND FLED AWAY-18 (User Rating: 1 )
by krismisevski on Friday, 29th August 2003 @ 01:51:07 PM AEST
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Fantastic poem. Very imaginative and lyrical. Beautifully written. Kris Misevski




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