Robin S Ngangom
Robin S Ngangom Poems
- My Invented Land My native soil was created from tiny ...
- Primary Schools I remember only the detritus of ...
- The Ignominy Of Geometry The ignominy of geometry, the ...
- Poetry A sleepless night, a lovelorn night, and poetry ...
- Funerals And Marriages I’ve forgotten acts of kindness or to ...
- Hill Hill, you and I have seen only upheaval since our ...
- After ‘jashn-E-Azadi’ The kite transforming into smoke ...
Robin S Ngangom is an Indian poet and translator from Manipur, North Eastern India.
Robin Singh Ngangom was born in Imphal, Manipur of North Eastern India. He is a bilingual poet who writes in English and Manipuri. He studied literature at St Edmund's College and the North Eastern Hill University Shillong, and serves as a Lecturer in the Dept. of English at NEHU. He is the Editor of New Frontiers, journal of the Northeast Writers' Forum, Guwahati, and is Nominating Editor for Manipuri for Katha Translation Awards, New Delhi.
He was conferred with Katha Award for Translation in 1999, was invited to the UK for the UK Year of Literature and Writing, ... more »
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I remember only the detritus of schools
which taught fear,
where only nuns seemed to believe
in the power of the written word and punishment.
There was a boy in the middle of it all
who once forged his father’s signature
in order to dodge a maths test
and spent the whole day in a World War II cemetery
sleeping between roses and epitaphs.
The intimidation of books from Glasgow
made him steal small notes and coins from his father
which admitted him to a mystic circle
of titbits, cannabis, and adult tales
far away from pink rooms and uniform ...