Vikram Seth

(20 June 1952 - / Kolkata / India)

From California - Poem by Vikram Seth

Sunday night in the house.
The blinds drawn, the phone dead.
The sound of the kettle, the rain.
Supper: cheese, celery, bread.

For company, old letters
In the same disjointed script.
Old love wells up again,
All that I thought had slipped

Through the sieve of long absence
Is here with me again:
The long stone walls, the green
Hillsides renewed with rain.

The way you would lick your finger
And touch your forehead, the way
You hummed a phrase from the flute
Sonatas, or turned to say,

"Larches--the only conifers
That honestly blend with Wales."
I walk with you again
Along these settled trails.

It seems I started this poem
So many years ago
I cannt follow its ending
And must begin anew.

Blame, some bitterness,
I recall there were these.
Yet what survives is Bach
And a few blackberries

Something of the "falling starlight",
In the phrase of Wang Wei,
Falls on my shadowed self.
I thank you that today

His words are open to me.
How much you have inspired
You cannot know. The end
Left much to be desired.

"There is a comfort in
The strength of love." I quote
Another favourite
You vouchsafed me. Please note

The lack of hope or faith:
Neither is justified.
I have closed out the night.
The random rain outside

Rejuvenates the parched
Foothills along the Bay.
Anaesthetised by years
I think of you today

Not with impassionedness
So much as half a smile
To see the weathered past
Still worth my present while.


Comments about From California by Vikram Seth

  • (12/9/2016 4:54:00 AM)


    There is comfort
    In the strength of love.
    Great write and truth too. Thanks for sharing.
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  • Susan Williams (1/28/2016 3:41:00 PM)


    Even though the relationship is over, I like how this poet still can be tender about the love that was. Extraordinary heart in this awesome piece. (Report) Reply

  • Thakker Bhupen (4/15/2010 12:26:00 AM)


    Charmed by this- the frayed letters- the new light yet to come and respect for the past (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 3, 2003



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