Sunday, 30 June 2019

Poetry of MAHAKAVI (great poet) Sri Dr H.S.Venkateshamurthy(HSV):( living and lively poet .his poetries are Well decorated (salankrutha) and well knit (kusuree krutha)(interwoven). Today is his 75th Birthday


Poetry of H.S.VENKATESHAMURTHY  PART 3:
Sky voyage:
Sounding   heart aeroplane  making to fly to sky
Had stopped only in   soil tearful  airport(station)
Meditating upon  star path.

Passing  through colourful cloud
Aeroplane was flying in sky.
Who carried and delivered
And friend who loved him.

Blessing safe voyage swinging cradle  of  relation formulas
Desiring for melting  of ice  stone cloud milk of gut(intestine)
Had burned with  concentration.

At once relation formula  slipping hand
Had flied soil particle to blue space.directionless rocket
Again downing to land
Field lamp was  peaceful.
(in memory of rajamma  narahalli).
……………………..end…………………..
Pu.thi na.told(puthina told):
Brother  why  do you did more soil?
There is no mohana’s foot  marked brindavana. Not definitely.
On opening   eye  rising eye lid like govardhana.
At moon light night  along with  gopika vrunda(group)
Child of yashodha  love play player. Yamuna river’s
Gold power sand bank.    No cup eyed Krishna.
to moon only targeting,pulling thin  lass had pulled rainbow.

No sarabara sound of bangles   chain(kinkini) sound.churning
Churning  stick cream curd rhythmic  rythm .not at all
Yashodha mother singing cradle song
Swinged in half eye dancing green bamboo  cradle.
Want to see those? Come to bhagavathas wet mind field.
In only one moment they appear before eye ,shedding
night dress bathing vasundara’s innocent face
 folded  (creases) neck.cycle  of rise and fall  like  kayakalpa.
like  nacked silence   of deep valley of yadugiri.
Knowers know –residence of words(sound) is in silence.
(note: kayakalpa means  ayurvedic treatment for reducing –
-old age  giving youth.)
Y
Bird and nala:
Outside, got down into  hulba(………..) white birds
Hundreds.stretching their folded leg slowly.
folding wing  ,opening,way of getting down
to earth.finely fine.

In green bed if it downs with
Only adding stars remain.to rangavalli
slowly opens nala  worn only one cloth.

Early morning chill and shy Whole body is thorn.
By holding selling    bird may  get  food to
Stomach. Closing eyes with both hands
Standing damayanthi in sunred  reddish.

 Becoming prepared to  catch birds by chasing
Behind bush(pode) slowly moving nala’s
Gold coloured body
Vibgayar  of rain bow.

Nala threw worn cloth,on flock of birds
fearing chest of bird  fled ‘jhal’
At once to sky along with cloth
Throwing only shadow to land.

To catch poetry,like this have to
Stand by opening(removing) worn cloth
In born  form.have to throw net on  flock of
Flying birds.if got one or two  birds  luck of cloth remover.

If at all bird only carry  singe worn cloth
Have to stand alone in nacked.
Seing  melting  rangoli star even if nacked no guarantee
That little  bird playing in open field will be got.
……………………………………end…………………………
Kamalathe! Kamalathe!:
Kamalathe! Kamalathe! What mad you are!
Can   sea be drunk in single  pot  tell
in palm can sky be caught tell
to burning star  which went to burn dry leaf
bird had become insect.stretching for sky
erected rain bow had bent  to  earth  only.
Lamp without wick be put off  by blowing ‘uff’
Will partless linga will come to palm?
Words not touching tongue,touch   ear?
Why do you dance simply?why do you get tired simply?
From flower valley  mountain peak is very  far.
Between two banks  sea is   boundless
Heated earth below feather  sky cloud in sky
does mad like you  exist in world?
………………….end……………………………….
Law of newton:
Grown together .dividing joy and sorrow.
Without money  closing eye dreamt dreams.
In eye only swallowing  colourful fruit
And drawing water .torn shirt.
short falling paijama.going beyond
from hand to hand ten named book
studying together,
seing bad girls from back only
getting excited grown secretly.

Day before yesterday  suddenly met
Along with speaking something came upto house.
In our house now full carpet
With table,chair,cot,sofaset.
As though understood   with false
Smile got down to street.
 Walking  In bear foot    disappeared.
……………………end……………………
Fame faced:
On high mountain  one high peak
Cover of blood cloth.giant
Jeemutha vahana  by sympathy
For sake of  naga protection.
Became self  prepared for   self sacrifice.
shankha chuda   came running  calling’vidhyadhara’
 it is enough  eagle(garuda)  come   before.

 Storm  in sky! Harsh wistle!
Might be eagle(garuda) closing eye body shaking
  firm jimutha. Waiting for cut of sharp beak
waiting,waiting, became stone for a moment.
Explosion of wings…attack of sharp tooth
Garuda (eagle)  searched for gut(intestine)
 tearing muton(muscle).
 Cruel ! concentration! Hit of hammer!
 Beak is diging”who is this fearless bold?”
……………………..end…………………………………
Highness(high quality):
High quality is required.can we tell
It only is enough?sun is high let us agree.
At   night he is not present.stars are there!
Rainy season  dull light.clouhd might have covered.
Not  even stars.lamp has also gone.finish meals quickly.
Lamp is burning. Till your wife   commes  read poetry.
Is light not enough? Leave smoke cigarete.

Moov hands in rack.see wheather bangleman channaiah
Is by side of rama and seetha?
Evenh figure has consciousness .that is lord.
That is sister leave enough.bed is calling you.
If kept eye in eye  lamp   itself is heartful.
Even to sajjemane(bed room?) god did not come.
…………………………………end………………………….
 Shabdavedhi(sound chaser?):
We are people standing in front of  cave of
Alibaba. Cave is one big rock  door.
Inside cave is treasure full of  big vessel(kopparige).
Our bad luck.outside burning sun storm.

Forgetting symbol  we are noising
Holding dictionary chanting many words.
Waiting for stone melting   moment.
Today or tomorrow  door will open. 

Some how there is door in cave.beyond door
There might be wealth.sounds (words)  are  outside.
Interest is there along with,keeping word  one by one
Knock door-with concentrated sincerity.

Behind this incessant  labour only  one bold
Regarding our language ,our deep love!
……………………………end…………………………….
In belagola:
1
All begins with foot.gommata’s foot
Is not ordinary.
Has to make it appear by  carving stone.
Without paining grass below(under) feet
He is one who has left land without touching
Though touched   without becoming unstable on earth.

Neither left nor right  growing up straight
Must stand without  being vanished?
To standing posture leg is support
Without changing ,standing difficulty
For those who stand.if bent  shouts
Shadow of pisa there
Getting angry is practice to people like us.
2
 In front of eyes only maya opens clothes
Tying chain according to  seasonal moov
Though hands are stretched by side  of nacked thighs
Hands cannot be clapped.
Though creeper is surrounding  thigh
No excitement of  raga disturbance.even if seven raginies
Ask to rise,this detached is in yoga sleep.difficult to carve
Male shape in field. Soundful poetry,slept on banyan leaf
Gopala presses lips to full breast  udder
Sees and laughs,mother of lovely  bead!
3
Chest is  party of light.there is group(galaxy) of stars.
 Clouds malhara ,garland of cranes
white pond inside  behind  horn(peak) of vrushabhachala.
Who will see the town below?
Face may appear .   has not appeared will not appear
Smile when there is no  mind!

Is not meditation of  silence  difficult
For poet groups who are  word livers.(shabdajeevis)?
Arbhaka lying inside womb of  house wife(garathi)
Is saying yes to  autobiography.
In front of eye itself  statueful   bahubali
No subordination of words to work like this.
………………………………….end………………………..
Feeling of drum(maddale):
Suddenly throwing  drum
Like stormwent by rising hill
To where drummer? Without beating(playing) fingures
Is responding  now drum has fallen.

Come quick playing fingured  magician
What has come between  drum and fingures?
Fingures if played  in air will sound cone out?
 To that  magician(garudiga)  who danced in you what happened?

Here drum without rising tone
Is paining in silence when wind blows
Some noise(gadgada). To rhythm of heart inside
Who is responsible  next?drum is waiting fordrummer
Today or tomorrow  will surely come-
Like this  nacked dancing chain leged  gorava.
…………………….end………………………………..
Love(preethi-pranaya):
Shyness to love !red rushing to cheek
In shining eye border  lid stitch.
Entering drop by drop  keeping to forehead bow of begade
Throbibg drum.inside tightened chest

Embracement to love! Rising fountain inside.
In washed eye border twinkling  silk.
Clouds are drowsy densing in  sky
That is first steam  of hill! Come come pour

To love thirst of speech.to pure white dhothi
Mixed stain of kumkum is arathi
To ones own    speed of  steps  fear to oneself,
Body vibration
Thigh pressing thigh  love is shyful.

Love is talkative  no pressing tali
Lip locking lip,  kiss(pearl) in mouth
 Something falling from sky  star
Fell in scented  ground (earth) of womb(body.
………………………………..end ………………….
Earth –sky:
Flowers see sun and laugh
Fruits cry fixing  eye on earth.

Drops break out from clouds  falling to soil
Warmth of land   heat then  goes hopping to sky

Fingures caring  to hold sky        bodige(pillar)
Branches  spread (stretch) above

 as tree grows  grows
root downing  to earth holds soil

as it becomes evening  given their shadow  to soil
birds without any worries  disappear in sky.
…………………………..end…………………………
Bird not knowing name:
In dense forest
When I was wandering  alone
Suddenly that   cry heard.

In cup covered by  green  spread
I was roaming as myself
Felt all  the forest
All green of the forest
Is for my joysake
He felt.

Withot considering  me
Coming in excess
By hearing  this tone  was upset.

Again again   is  heard
not sweet not fascinating 
 ,but life   filled fear. 

Falling tone
On seing in heart of chest of bush.
A little black bird.
For namelss bird
In it’s breath it own  it’s own
Despair of centuries.

Anger
Tears tumult boiling
It’s previous(past) time
Tearsstill luke warm.

Newly new
Shining is  about to explode
as though
…………………………end…………………….
Feature (chahare:
Like this both have have slept nhacked
Evening    sun turning    red face by side

Gold river is flowing
Like pearl drop is  tickling
From  green  of trees

To each particle of sand
Sohme shine  before it is dark
Hill ,valley,blue land
All nacked.

Spent      throhugh out da
Joining in evening pearl light
Wearing  pearls bodyful
making to flow    gold  river towards séa

before it is darktell and go child
your name
my mark. 
…………………………enhd………………………….
Invitation  (avahane)
Sounds  be available  silence be available
Prarabdhas (past karmas) of sound and sound  be available

At the depth of experienced pain in midnight time
At beats(rhythm) of stars ,in net planet moovments
Throwing ,attracting,pulling,pushing out
Holding playing formulas be available.

To blue silence spilled  fallen letters
Axes be available
Buried in speech that nada(sound) this sound
The moments which I became myself
Be available at this time.

Non existing though I exist  borders of sleep
Holds(pattu) eyed on blue pearl
Burnt (baked) crispy   parties
Parties sphalana(……………) inborn futures
Current conditions(terms)  be available as seeds.

Broken leg broken hand noseless faceless
Wear and teared short figure
Scared bodyful bearing axe hits
Holding chest  fates,wordless songs
Bud out and be ayailable hold kengudi (……………)be available

Be available as shadow under  burning  lamp
be available  as tears of broken  swathi shell

be available as vibrations of  broken  stomach of sound
 before I call (surevodeva) yielding ? cattles ,by self  be available.
……………………………………end……………………
How to get involved?:
Now only smiled  needle jasmine silver smile
Flower  nakki(beads.) green  variety of knit(kusure)  tell quick
In opened eye  reflecting in waste,world remaining outside
How to get you involved in me?

Fallen rain mud of wet land, green of sides
 Fixing seeds   inside  leg pulling life
Eye tear hut’s pain of last breath
 Hanging to broken roof  snake gourd(paduvala)

Smoke breath of oven  overheated   smell  inside
How to get you involved in me

Nameless children  without recognition of  begeted one
 dimpled naval   in middle of open stomach
breaking jelly stones  sitting worker
stone carrying weight of  high tower  tumult pain

wetland of  shoulders noga(……………) town linga’s    highness
shaking chest rising bottom of  mud
hands of pricking nails upset  and burnt
all things around

reflecting in eye -in base of self place  self condition freeness
standing at distance stone soil trees plants
sparrow crow butter fly  cukoo(marakutiga),belava(kind of bird)
bees and jeerundes, kanchikara ,goravas
how to get you involved  within myself?
Without getting involved
How shall I remain healthy inside  me?
……………………..end……………………….
 Expectation:
Dark is coming this side only
By some magic licking evening red wiping lips
Yawning in silence ,stretching body
Swelling back to sky,pressing stomach to ground.

You on my part
Myself on your part
 Making me to non-exist
About my presence ,bringing doubt to myself
Fearful dark of ignorance.

Kindly lighting matchstick
  suddenly enlight

 even in dark things remain when light comes again appears
if it is so confirmed
things longly long night
will be spent
some how.
…………………………………..end…………………….
Moon and black lotus:
Srikrishna of dwapara going beyond many kind of steps
Passing through dark  coming tension
In inner womb of jambavas
Inner cave cradle was swinging
Never before shyamanthaka.

Sun rays not touching  restless lass jambavathi
Had never found full month
At once blossomed  pening blue petals
Inside caves when srikrishna came.
…………………….end………………………….
Kalindi:
Kalindi is a black pond
 No body has found it’s bottom
May exist in unseen border of infinity
Yaksha world or heaven naga family
 Or amrutha full of it?
 No valiant to tell.

Dense forest around
Coming singing Yamuna
 Silent  in pit
as tough done something wrong.

 Drinking water of black pond
While many people are dying
A bold boy came
Emiting in kalindi
 What did he do?

Holding breath to single target
Swimming,swimming,swimming,swimming
In deep dark
Opening eye in kalindi
Pearl ,havala pachche,rathna
filtering bottom that bold(adventurist)

at depth depth depth
 red yellow blue green
brightful group of rays
in seven gold plate
robbed  and brought

weared dress jhanaku jhanaku
pit singing jalatharanga(waterwave)
wave pressing(hiting)  bank mrudanga(drum)
 dancing pressing in neck(dark)
piece of sun’s sole
as though awakening for sleep
pressing eye rising siting life
was getting colour colour tree plant  creeper flower
keeping backward  his death.
……………………..end……………………
Meaning meaning translation(artha –arthanthara):

In sleepy hills tip top
While standing to take breath
You taking breath gasa gasa
Appearing suddenly
Vastness of new world appearing moment
 May not be having meaning

I and you becoming one
Holding hand in hand
Going to new pathala(depth)
Steping new new hills
  At last in Sudden   curve
Mutually lasting each other moment
May not have meaning.

Again on another day  friend, dashing in another curve
Climbing top of hill
Your arms  embracing me
 Moment I forgot myself behind your body
May not have meaning.

 Moment of speech getting defeated
In between speech and speech
 Feeling filled silence may not
Have any meaning.
May not have any meaning.
………………..end……………………….
Nameless bird:
While wandering in dense forest
Suddenly that cry was heard
 In green spread cover dark
 Wandering I became myself
…………………..end…………………
Sky-tree-pond:
In clear blue pond spread shadow of kadamba
On it’s branch was thief Krishna
Did not  know   to  body  washing gopies
Cause:sri Krishna   is of  blue colour.

Playing flute Krishna  exciting   chest of pond
Wave  spilling dancing rising head
Nipple of breast was playing kiss
In middle of green border   poli(rascal) blue.

 Lotus faced melted as water   with shy
Detaching pond’s lotus holding to face.
Blue image melting in  chest of clear pond
How many lotuses full of pond.
………………………end……………
Everyday:
Kshana kshana(moment)…………..mine
in your song have sit
just like mind and mind laughing
has made to laugh in eye border.

Love love your joy only is
 Boon like this I enjoy
Love your win only is
Strength,I mix

Making to play notes inside my chest
Hands are yours.
Joining hand with hand
To kill world is my mind.
…………………….end………………….
 Sama sama(equal):
Saregama union
A wonder love this is first
Ghama ghama
Yes or no ,no speech is only stammering.

Breath ………………
Breath as your  this   breath  have   writen
To our song  let the name be  kaveri  sound(kalaravave)
Close to your shadow
  my tone of neck  flowing flowing
to your dream  making to write  new name
forgotten    and  made to laugh
this beautiful.
…………………….end………………………..

Kriyaparva(work chapter)(action section).
 Lifting from floar tying cradle above   at  height
Swinged dreams my mother.sword   helmet  shield
Without  touching  chest to chest
Of friends making string  of bow only as mine
My father attaching  pleural words
By respect   chest burning
Touched upper roof of  ultimate
Tip of golden  throne.

On the grand wall of mansion(palace)
Where I was brought  up
Are hanging  grand fathers  fore grand father
Again grand fathers of   fathers,oil paint
Grandures    of  photos like   front line army.

 Red   eyed  rope mustache intoxicated by desire(raga)
Liquor interested,non closing  eyed  stagnant  hatred
Awards and medals now hanging upside down
Like  cadevers (dead bodies)  of branches.

Gate keepers to each door  back bowd
Hand stick poors ,dogs
Standing for watch(security), over heated and baked at last moment
Insult if touched,you must not laugh
Insult if laughed,don’t cry
Don’t speak with rised tone,don’t jump,don’t run, you are not ordinary.

In this tight(rigidity) of  scissors  of do’s and don’ts
In rounds of high walls of palace
Grown rounding in  day of golden light of golden throne
Under white umbrella night,in light of
  dancers of  open chest  milk breast
body smearing(embracing)  shine of stars  at present(prukrutha)
grown up   un connected I am.

On entering youth,in gold powder sand
Silver river rising red  havala(pearl) smiling
Towards blue sky  water falls sound,held one or two?
Broad silk cloth  delicacy
Plunging in shining ,in silver ornaments
forgeting   body(self) ,rising poisonous  green  stained  green body physiques.

Unfading hand lines  parasites these are
Key dolls are my  queens,giving
Rented chest to children   wearing peak breast  rising motherhood
To red rose grown in pot,soil only when dies
Chi prohibition (dhikkara)(down)
To frame of artificiality,to tightness of life,to this kingship  got freely.

Spreading flat rock  on earth’s stomach
To sky roof  keeping  across mortor stairs
Rising walls  across  to series of   rivers ponds pools,building dams(barecks)
Keeping to window doors  greenless flowerless
Channakesari, sandal teaks  enjoyments(luxuries)
In kannemada(anthahpura,lass house?) only banana plant,amrutha fruit,body pond carving naval  curve(whirl)

Straining for relief,struggling is bird
Under wind and rain  to fragrant base of land
 Green  exploding swing play of youth, giving mind to green field.

Will go beyond,will go beyond see  sharanu (surrender)  kingship
Opening  cross (obstructing) doors ,pushing security group
 Fore water running forward  like moving flood ,in freeness
Going beyond forts ,swimming cross bars(agalis)
Holding breath in   middle  of  black forest
  I have to live,growing natural life ,sowing sweat seed in phloughed soil,

All non moving  are enjoying ,surrounding hills ,rising head ,spreading
Shadow to flowing water rising above bridge(cross wall)
In  tree branches   swinging green enthusiasm, smiling red in cheek
Aha life, in talk of birds ,in net
got beauty in water wave,in river, 
flashed meaning ,giving moovment to non moving remaining life fluid
note (musical)flying leaving  meanings and feelings
letter (colour)  group  standing beyond time disturbance
  make me to learn  life investing(huduva) ,method of investing  overcoming death.

2
When like this  one day found
In a place in forest,in red evening ,shining
Female (lass) ,keeping in eye ,keeping eye in her , type of my body forgetting
Accepting ,accepting  called  and gave me to her
Hard thigh,round breast,lust boiling eye
Tying knot(tali) in female’s chest ,thigh indulging(rubbing) in thigh
Putting back to blue  playing (meeti)soil.

Teared dream cradle  and got down,down to earth,
 Sweating without wearing  dust particles to shining forehead,
Above up in   blue(sky) smiling lotus
Below is sound red flowing   new water river
Will river know it,will it shine to light
Will it get down to water in day flaming fire(heat),
Where ever touched  a kind of life suffering.

Now is rainy season, cloud has frozen ,carrying  burden of life
If pregnant lies down  cooking is mine only,keeping
Wood cut during day time,buding out red blowing
Oven,filling cheek,makes eye to smile
My experience of  of love ,held face of female
Oven flame gracing me  from dark,
  Rather than  Divine sacrifice furnace(yajna kunda)
 vythana fire yours only divine fire(agni divya) to me.

Mango laughing    kila kila  on river bank
Holding song in  bud red lip,
Husuru(………….) gave  flower laugh,was playing something
Molle  blossoming  slowly  in silence.

This side nacked  kid  rolled and cried,aha
Nature you pick up work is yours
Like this begeted mother ,   secreting  body rising head
Empty sky ,boundless blue.

Mother left child  keeping in chest
Myself got child grown up.
Washing flower in flowing river,spreading petals petals
Flower    Cradle  swinging in tree branch.

Night to knot,morning to cheek Star to ear
Wearing sunlight flower,keeping to forehead  bidige(second day of fortnight) moon
I am the one who made to wear  green to my work.
Daughter came to chest(grew up) time to build colour
 border to  eye light. No other choise  unless submitting
 her to her life.  I am the one who came out thinking that
palace is jail. Wild plants and trees becoming pillars of compromise
mind indulging in compromise,
leaf house itself  becoming  very close nest to  to chest bird
here only built  fort   dooms(buruju).

 Bud becoming pearl(havala)  going beyond green pachche
Shining   like  golden   throne of   of udayagiri
Pecking eye ,song of birds and birds
Imbibing in sand  forgetting life moovmentforgeting path
Which  we have  come,to go further is path.
Where is that sea  responding to it’s body
Have to get prepared,  leaving work to nature
Paying the value of pain to love ,telling  to bid good bye to
Left and walked  moments of joys of past
Gave off and walked  to background  memories
Responding to bank with river.

Giving my love words to blowing air
Telling I will go ,leaving steps behind
Holding pulse of life river.

3
In dark I found  standing dusky fort
Whose city who is king to this,
Protection from outside ,jail from inside
Stone heart  matching to stony  wall

Pressing to fort  is flowing julu julu sound
One   side in moon light is silver sand
There at distance  one ,garden of ten trees
Suitable place  to roll body down.
In cool   shadow  wet in  moon light
Laying down body  on grass bed.
Might have closed eyes,suddenly awakened
Opened eye  found  in powder sand.

Male and female  lying  down   nacked,body getting united
On blue chest was  moon medal.
On black girl play of white boy
River had forgotten flowing tension(anxiety).

 Above  to sky lap spilling  rice grains (akshathe)of star
Moon was smiling  in border of lip
Blue,held pressing to chest  kissing land
Making to flow   twinkling  in standing river chest.

Again body is flowing  getting body(birth) in hills
Entering wandering  ,passing through field
Disappearing in valley(groov),as line in valley
 As moving  note to firm sthayi   of sea.

Appearing as though keeping  insde out
Eye appeared as a  dream.
Again earth again wave   on opening eye again
there   was  tender sunlight  on sand bed.
4
As days rolled  water river dried 
all tree  written letters  joining soil
water drowning in sand,cloud melting to blue
throat of earth getting dried up twisting red dust stomach
to green mouth  throwing fist of soil
where ever seen only open field
above burning sunlight
fire rain sweat river
to hung life support of  bone skeleton
on blowing suddenly rising  emiting fire
around   found  seen (vision)  red  rotating fire
a whirl inside whirl ,a whirl inside whirl.

At distance dull  dusky stone fort
Did not open   even  single time that door
Crawling is body  vomiting ( ummalisu) is  thirst
Attracting dead body  is fascination of earth’s life
Shout (cry)of hungry stomach becoming earth quake 
 Seed is  becoming corn  exploding in vessel(banale)
Being not able to fix  leg  body vibrating
Zeros are  exploding  from eye
Aha!firm fort  smiling in saw teeth
Swallowing  opening mouth  body of earth collapsing
Then at once breath turned to air? Above cloud joined?
Blue girl removing(shedding)  kanchuka(blouse)
Swinged full breast? Head of kid on the
Thigh  smearing slowly air
Living ( pampering)in fingures ,giving flower
Kiss to forehead.

Splitting  powder drying  barren dry earth
Life flood(river) flowing in wind pipe in force
Filling spilling  sounding wetting  life source opening    an  eye
In inner water.

Eye if opened  fort ,doom in front slowly
 body shaking slowly  little wabling
aha knot  is on thigh again
on rising neck  found in river chest
deep blue mother silver father.
…………………………………..end…………………………  
Autobiography of sindabad:
In this
Land I had eaten and slept
Is it not?

Suddenly found a fearful  dream
And woke up. 

Surrounding were  heightful trees standing.
In evening sunlight winking eye seing me only
Laughing,remembered friends and shouted  loudly.

From directions my own words echoed
Stunned,ran towards sea and saw
My life friends had gone away by ship.

In this unacquainted
Land which is not mine
Ran to directions   to directions without directions.
“is there anybody remaining like me” I shouted loudly
After few moments  when touched me only  cried in silence.

Ayyo

Spreading wings were indulged there only.

Figureful was on the same  landchwed and spit pan(thambula)
Ship which I travelled,along with people ,assets
Lost  lonely I am.todat morning again woke up.
birds of green leaves  were  flying
one crow pecking past food  was looking at me.

In this land is there anybody remaining
Dragging leg.
Blowing air…standing trees…struggling myself
Wandered
My shadow  shrinking  expanding  melted.

Again awokenness  search
charcoal (burning) in head(netthi)
mid day my sweat mixing in  this soil
suddenly
chasing green found one white beautiful divine mansion tip
aha
in this land a house is seen ran falling rising seing no door
to that house at all.

Seing at that warm house  with sliping wall
Playing hand in half fear and half joy
Searched for one magic door  around.
Inside
Wandered for the company of life that may be present
Probing.

No
Absent doors did not open.

To that one one door
May appear waiting in concentration
At little distance sat watching  leaving  food and water(rice and food).

Changing the border of sarry from left to right
That white beautiful divine mansion
Was sitting  in stagnance.

Air was slow. Trees  were 
staying stagnant  without shaking in  hot  sun light.
After noon a dry half dried  leaf flied  in front of me.

Carrying
While disappearing   beyond trees
Dark was slowly coming.
Then
 there appeared a
black spot (star)in sky.
Gradually it became    a bird.

Became sparrow  crow ,eagle ,big eable
Lengthened   metamorphosis.

In minute  minute(moment moment)
It’s wing from south to north
It’s beak  to weat
Was expanding.

It’s shadow covering whole ground ground  dulled.
To it’s flying force trees trembling
 branched touched the floor again  and agai,touching   the forehead..

with it’s thundering (terrific) sound
chest started to beat,struggling
I laid down to earth.

land sliding  under me a red fort suddenly arose
becoming fort to mansion.

It’s  eye like death appeared for a moment
Thinking my story is finished
Closed eyes.
When I opened eye
One black hill  in dark  slightly back
Was sitting covering that white mansion.

After long time    at hight   somewhere
Found the beak.
That is bird  this is egg
 Knowledge broke.

Through out night that   under  demon  bird’d beak
Not even little sleep.
At first  fear    of in which   moment it   pecks.

Later  I came to know that
I am too  small to  be seen  by it’s eye

The desire to get out  is opening wing.
Fly of bird is sure.   

I hurry
 removing turban(cloth)  around head
tied to bird’s kndless fearful leg.

Sun in half earth and half sky
For a doubtful joint moment
Bird  shook off it’s wing.

 While there was  snow storm rain
At the time when  surrounding world  was getting mixed
Flied (emited)off to sky.

To that speed feeling giddy (vertigo) wondered
On closing and opening eye
Somewhere below  dream of green  water’s shaking(struggling).

Here   blue  surrounding
In vicinity here and there bird cloud.
Leaving  those below  rising i
Bird   non beating wing
In a single note
Was rising above.

Now
Not even a directionless  cloud also not present
Nacked blue.

Bird has no attention towards me
Body not adjusting to it’s speed
Paining as though at tied area.

 To force of air
Disappearing  breathlessness(breathing trouble)
Tied knot is slowly  getting loosened.

 Thinking  that   Leg of bird itselis very close life
Embracing tight
Chest is paining.

My small shadow
From this height to  depth of thousands  thousands of miles
Trembling cutting  falling  becoming soil.

My self form  loosing density
Spread through out  along
 earth globe
Becoming one dull

On ground  
Green was flourishing
Water’s blue was enjoying
Fragrance of earth was flying
Flying was  eaten thrown leaves
Was present my shadow with me.

Here neck sqeezing  blue
Non wabling, non enjoying, not flying
Firm (motionless) blue.

 Demon bird is flying.
 Nobody in past  nobody having drawn last breath
At this height myself-
If died even after death this body
In continuous moovment
Aimless goalless path smelling will be flying.

Smell of previous life
Devil(pretha)   will  be wandering without
Without touching ground.

 Next  power of thinking drying up(reducing)
Deathlike  sleep (drowsiness)
Covered.

When I was awake
Birds were crying  in changed tone(ugli)
Air was rubbing upfaced.

Oho…demon bird is downig(getting down)
From depth of mind(heart)
Depth of land.red,green,blue
Are getting nearer
as though  life coming to death.

Bird  is relaxing
Downing(getting down)  by closing   and opening the wings.
Between thigh of earth mother.

Thousands of birds are getting down
To depth of endless valley.
Crying harshly,rounding circularly

While getting down
Rising dust
J drowned.
 Before the bird opens it’s wings
I have to untie the knots.no much time.
Suddenly sliped from  knot(tie) jumped to soil.

I don’t know why?
sorrow came pressing( with pressure)
cried out.

Evening time
Valley becoming  cradle of silence
While standing firmly  I opened eyes  slowly.

Twisting around me
 In midst of Thousands of poisonous creatures
I only remained.
When I got up my shadow
United with  high (horn)rock in front of me.

Abba….
Now it is all right, allowing this child  in front yard(angala)
Can play with child  till becomes dark.
…………………………….end……………………………..

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