New Year Toast*
The toast I promised
To the woman in the book
Madam wax head
A permanent fixture
The New Year voice
Breaking out of darkness
All work and no travel
We quarrel over everything
Smoke stopped
And renewed continuously
Midnight children are
Crackers of the season
Giraffe out of the zoo
Wandering brain
Sister Brother Friend Lover
All in one
The slant of your laughter
Is poptune in the town
The buildings hold the hoardings
Bearing your face
Every milestone
An alphabet of your name
The Christmas mother
Mimicks your charms
Exorcism of the season
Performed on the reason
What is left behind is a bland white morning
Let me pour this blood red water
Into the lingering memory
Of woman love
By Sreekala Sivasankaran
* From the collection, *Stranded*
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem