(20 June 1952 - / Kolkata / India)

poet Vikram Seth
#47 on top 500 poets

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  • Smita John (2/14/2013 9:06:00 PM)

    SETH'S POEMS ARE SIMPLY BEAUTIFUL AND PACKED WITH KNOWLEDGE AND AT THE SAME TIME THOUGHT PROVOKING.

    27 person liked.
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  • Andrew Ross (7/6/2012 1:53:00 AM)

    He is a great poet and I am a great fan of his poems. Thank You.
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    52 person liked.
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  • Charme Robarts (6/30/2012 11:53:00 PM)

    how true this poem is.

    38 person liked.
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  • Sayeed Abubakar (5/30/2012 11:46:00 AM)

    Dear poet, I translated some of your poems in Bangla and were published in Bangla Newspaper here. My e-mail is: sayeed_jh@yahoo.com

    50 person liked.
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  • Penny Hemans (11/12/2011 2:47:00 AM)

    Wonderful poetry. This poets opens the heart centres.

    61 person liked.
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  • Penny Hemans (11/12/2011 2:42:00 AM)

    This poem stirs the heart! Superb form. A great poet. PH

    38 person liked.
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  • Moushumi moushumi (11/26/2008 7:04:00 AM)

    I'm desperately waiting to see that Vikram Seth takes part in Poem Hunter at least to teach something about poetry writing to me. I'm truly stirred by his works.

    32 person liked.
    		16 person did not like.
  • Vikram Aarella - The Poem Shooter (5/18/2006 1:16:00 PM)

    I really loved Vikram Seth, s poetry, i am looking forward to read some of his biooks.

    25 person liked.
    		10 person did not like.
  • Ankan Kazi (5/9/2006 4:44:00 AM)

    Vikram Seth is one of the best poets in India now. Simply beautiful.

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My need has frayed with time; you said it would.
It has; I can walk again across the flood
Of gold sil popples on the straw-gold hills
Under a deep Californian sky that expels
All truant clouds; watch squads of cattle graze
By the radio-telescope; blue-battered jays
Flash raucous squaking by my swivelling head
While squirrels sine-wave past over the dead
Oak-leaves, and not miss you_although I may

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