Sriradha: Part - 19 Poem by Ramakanta Rath

Sriradha: Part - 19

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Come, take half
of the remainder of my life,
but fill every moment
of the half that is mine
with your infatuation.
Was the bargain unfair?
Then leave me with a single moment
and take away the rest of my life,
but like the sky,
fill the whole space
above that moment.

No, not like the sky.
Come closer and become the cloud
over my past, present and future
so that, when I touched myself,
I would touch the monsoon of your body.
Your sighs would breathe
the gale spewed by the despair
of a distant ocean
and, when I smile
and touch myself,
the gale would cease.

My lifetime,
unconcerned with its nearing death,
would everyday renew its pilgrimage
to the early years of your youth.
You would exist as a mass of blue
carved by my command,
or as the blue total
of all my known, partly known
and unknown desires.
Since I always dress in blue,
you too must be blue.
How can you have any other colour when
it would break my heart
if you had in colour other than blue?

Was the bargain unfair?
Then come, take away
even that single moment.
But do not bend down, look straight
into my eyes.
Meet there the impudent traveller
who has passed through hell after hell
and, at the end of the very last hell,
stands under a kadamba tree
and awaits your coming.

[Translated by the poet]

Bijay Kant Dubey 26 October 2018

Radha, the magic Radha, how to live without, a world without Radha? Radha in my heart, Radha in my soul, you are my life, Radha; you are my soul, Radha, how to live without? A dark beauty behind the curtain, into the shadow standing and taking my heart away. Krishna, Krishna, where you Krishna renting the skies! Radha, R, the Divine Lila!

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Bharati Nayak 06 May 2015

Your sighs would breathe The gales spewed by the despair Of a distant ocean And when I smile and touch myself The gale would cease- - - Love incarnated in every line of this beautiful poem.

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Ramakanta Rath

Ramakanta Rath

Cuttack, Orissa / India
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