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World Poetry Day

Raindrops, Roses and Pandas…

World Poetry Day falls in March — the same month that houses the World Wildlife Day. Our beautiful planets’ flora and fauna, impacted by the changing climate, might have to adapt or alter. Part of the land masses are likely to return to rest under rising tides. And humanity, how will we respond or survive these phenomena?

We have here responses in poetry from our newly-minted section on Environment and Climate. We celebrate with poetry on our home and hearth, the Earth.

We start with poetry on fires that seems to have razed large parts of our planet recently…

Fires in Los Angeles by Luis Cuauhtémoc Berriozábal. Click here to read.

Wildfires in Uttarakhand by Gazala Khan. Click here to read.

Hot Dry Summers, covering the fires in Australia, by Lizzie Packer. Click here to read.

We move on to more extreme weather phenomenons like heatwaves, droughts and floods.

Extreme Drought or California Dreaming by Ron Picket. Click here to read.

Hurricane Laura’s Course by Jane Hammons. Click here to read

This Heatwave by John Grey. Click here to read.

This Island of Mine by Rhys Hughes. Click here to read.

And yet some weep for things we take for granted, for the pollution and the rapacity exhibited by our species.

Unanswered by Vernon Daim. Click here to read.

Under the Rock Crags by Peter Magliocco. Click here to read.

The New Understanding by Peter Cashorali. Click here to read.

Meanwhile, we continue to want to celebrate nature as we did of yore…and some just do continue to turn to it for inspiration.

Eco Poetry by Adriana Rocha. Click here to read.

Green by Mark Wyatt. Click here to read.

Sunrise from Tiger Hill by Shamik Banerjee. Click here to read.

Whistle & Fly by Shaza Khan. Click here to read.

Seeds Fall to the Ground by Ryan Quinn Flanagan. Click here to read.

Quietly by Ashok Suri. Click here to read.

Carnival of Animals by Rhys Hughes. Click here to read.

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A Special Tribute

 Reminiscing on Tagore… 

Rabindranath Tagore (1861-1941) has a unique place in many lives. His works continue to impact us. His songs continue to feel relevant. It is not easy to grasp him in totality, to comprehend how he towered over divisive constructs created by humans with his work at Sriniketan and Santiniketan, funded eventually by his Nobel Prize money that poured in with his writings. We all unite not just under the umbrella of his writings and wisdom, but also seek solutions from his life and times — a period of dynamic changes, a renaissance. Can we find these answers? Is it to be found in the breeze that wafts across boundaries at war… or in an eternity where he continues to touch hearts… 

For many of us who have not grown up listening to Tagore songs and know of him as a distant figure, here is an attempt to bring his life to you starting with the naming of the infant Rabindranath —  reimagined by Aruna Chakravarti, to his first trip out of his cloistered home in Jorsanko and his first experience of snow as he went to study in England — both translated from his writings by Somdatta Mandal. We have a transcreation of a poem he wrote celebrating his birthday on pochishhe boisakh where he shares the joy of his birth with all of us. We wind up translations with Ratnottama Sengupta’s rendition of a song where he offers his lyrics to all those who are willing to listen. 

Showcasing the current relevance of Tagore is a brief musing from Sengupta. To relate the wonder of Tagore’s lyrics, we have writings from professor Fakrul Alam and Asad Latif, who contend how Tagore continues evergreen… 

Birth

The Naming of Rabindranath: Aruna Chakravarti shares how he chanced upon the name Rabindranath in this excerpt from Jorasanko. Click here to read. 

Joys of Living 

Himalaya Jatra ( A trip to Himalayas) by Tagore, has been translated from his Jibon Smriti (1911, Reminiscenses) by Somdatta Mandal from Bengali. This records his first trip out of Jorasanko as a teenager. Click here to read.

Baraf Pora (Snowfall) by Rabindranath Tagore, gives a glimpse of his first experience of snowfall in Brighton and published in the Tagore family journal, Balak (Children), has been translated from Bengali by Somdatta Mandal. Click here to read.

Pochishe Boisakh (25th of Baisakh), a birthday poem by Tagore(1922), has been translated from Bengali by Mitali Chakravarty. Click here to read.

Bhumika (Introduction) by Tagore has been translated from Bengali by Ratnottama Sengupta. Click here to read.

Rhapsodies 

Heatwave & Tagore

Ratnottama Sengupta relates songs of Tagore to the recent heatwave scorching Kolkata. Click here to read.

The Older I get, the More Youthful Feels Tagore

Asad Latif gives a paean in prose to the evergreen lyrics of Tagore. Click here to read.

Discovering Rabindranath and My Own Self

Professor Fakrul Alam muses on the impact of Tagore in his life. Click here to read.

Celebrate Tagore’s legacy not only with translations but with a unique discussion on Tagore between Aruna Chakravarty and the late Sunil Gangopadhyay (1934-2012). The discussion took place under the auspices of Sahitya Akademi during the celebration of 150 years of Tagore. The book is available online on Amazon, in Om and more bookstores in India and in Bookworm, Bangladesh.

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Poetry

Disaster Alert

Poetry and translation from Korean by Ihlwha Choi


A cat traffic accident occurred at the intersection.

With a pair of tongs, I managed to pick up the flattened head and body.

Collecting the entrails stuck to the hot asphalt,

I climbed up to a nearby forest while picking up the shattered skull.

I wanted to pray for the cat.

Should I wish for a heavenly rebirth,

or should I wish to be born as a beloved pet in the next life?

I couldn't think of a proper prayer.

Created by the Creator, a stray cat that has never harmed humans

while living in an apartment complex.

Wandering between apartment gardens and walls, roaming between wheels,

I wondered why it met its end, flattened on the hot asphalt in broad daylight.

Until I dug the ground and created a burial mound,

I couldn't come up with a prayer for the cat.

Unable to pray, I silently told it to go to a better place in my heart

as I descended the forest path, and at that moment a disaster alert came in.

It felt like a condolence message mourning the cat's death.

11:00 AM - Heatwave Warning Issued

Citizens, please refrain from outdoor activities during the day.

Drink water frequently and avoid prolonged exposure to the sun.

Ihlwha Choi is a South Korean poet. He has published multiple poetry collections, such as Until the Time When Our Love will Flourish, The Color of Time, His Song and The Last Rehearsal.

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