Love Hymn 7 - Poem by Harish Meenashru1
No, oh no, the phase is not its tendency.
No, oh no, absolute it is, of the moment and of the eclipse.
No, oh no, it’s not revolving
its circumambience and sojourn move into the motionlessness
The nether land?
No, oh no, it’s deep but transparent
the darkness is not its characteristic
No, oh no, it’s such an element as can never stand the horizon
No, oh no, was its body ever composed of milk or brine?
No, oh no, un-dependent it is, desires neither the sky n terrain
nor the radiance n rain
no, oh no, it knows no limit nor any cycle
and that’s why it’s just playful
The direction? The gaze? The musical note? The cosmos? No, oh no, the lustre?
The painter’s brush?
No, oh no, but why do you strive
to untangle it
as if it’s a riddle?
A gujarati poem by Harish Meenashru. Translation By Dr. Piyush Joshiand Harish Meenashru
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