By Tapas Sarkar
LESS HUMAN LOVE
In the early days of my young heart,
I fell in love like other lovers of history.
I saw beauty in a rose believing, ‘it cannot be un-pink’
Even if it is plucked.
Separating my heart from my psyche and self,
I believed in spoken love, desire, and darkness.
What the heart spoke, I agreed.
What love meant, I believed.
There were conditions in love,
Or love in the conditions.
It was like a bird in a cage,
Or a cage without the bird.
In between, I died a thousand times
To be reborn in millions…
From somewhere to nowhere or vice versa.
Still, I believed in fair promises against time.
With a definition of broken love
Eyes departed, lips dried...
Heart spoke less words, beauty spoke nothing,
And, I was blamed for believing in "less human love".
Today, the more I introspect on human love
Being less human,
The more I hear the echoing voices:
“There is always a pause in a journey,
An easy midway, to begin afresh.
There is always an end to an earthly path,
Which yet reminds us to begin anew.”
Tapas Sarkar is a researcher at Mahatma Gandhi Central University, Bihar. Along with his research, he writes poems, short stories, and novels. His debut poetry book is Dancing in Solitude: A Book of Poetic Sense (2023) and has edited a Bengali poetry anthology, Digante Canvas (Canvas on the Horizon, 2020).
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