Monday, 8 August 2022

POEMS OF DR>CHANDRASHEKHARA KAMBARA 9PART 2)(51 to 80) TRANSLATED BY DR>RAVEENDRA HOSADURGA

 

 

                    

Part 2:

 POEMS  OF DR .CHANDRA SHEKHARA KAMBARA,jnanapeeta AWARDEE,  PART  2 TRANSLATED BY DR.RAVEENDRA HOSADURGA ,SELECTED FROM  various poetry   collections.I am grateful to poet and his family members and also publishers.translation is my hobby.

 

51)K.V.SUBBANNA:

Did Subbanna happened simply?

Penanced  penance for people to live

When earth appeared to us as mere soil

Showd  magic (pavaada) of green.

 

Intension of soil  is it’s  areca leaf betel nut jiva rasa

 gargled and blossomed.

Becoming tree of malnad,becoming high forest

Drank sun without burning.

 

He picked and brought shining light pearl

From depth of family ocean.

Brought light in awakenness of truth

Used without interest fall

 

Those and these  whether prose or poem

Without making,  saw directly

To fear of aids disease  whitened city

Sent medicine tablets .

 

By fan  made storm to arise

Who bent thunderbolts with fingures.

He doen not accept any compulsion

He made more excuse than mistakes.

 

When all evidences  have missed procedure(method)

Making to hear tone’live ayyas’

Washed our life which is rusted

In shining light of his eye.

 

Did subbanna happen simply?

Built  acceptable behaviours nd words.

Citizen who built  on this de naga world only

Built kalyana.

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52) eye came to poet:

Day before yesterday  I forgot name of mother

Yesterday forgot  name of father

Today my name only becoming forgettable

Like this forgetting one by one

Becoming non existing inch by inch

Becoming air  as though field has filled

Eye coming to my  poem

Feeling as though seen me

Awakened.

 

53) Moon:

When I was little I also wanted moon

As soon as he saw towards me

Suddenly catching him in  eye mirror

 I came.

 

Eye is cage

 In it moon

He is one bird

I am witness to it.

 

Playing wing pata pata

H0w shall I stay in mirror house

Told rama rama.

Don’t shout gold

You are my prana

If wings and fethers pain

Trouble to my eye.

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54)fire:

Chakamaki(friction) fire is not permanent ayya

Catching it keeping in cotton swinging cradle

Is to be  reared like a child.

 blowing air should be done protection and maintainance

growth of one year growing  within a minute only

In front only rises and stands see

see see you only are child to him!

Child  to one who delivered you  should be seen well

Without burning his body and hand!

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55)Banyan  tree fixed by grand father:

Storm of total destruction(pralaya) blowing

  Arising dust like intoxicated elephant

Coveribg horizon,stretching from earth to sky

Sharp weapon (shalaake) of  lightning   suddenly flashing

When explodes-

Where did thunderbolt hit and to whom was  not known at all.

For half a moment  our exclamation not to heard to us only

Grave yard silence.later seen

Yard’s  banyan tree had fallen upside down.

had cut  from head top(netthi)  whirl to interest(baddi) root.

 

‘grand father’s grand father ,his grand father  fixed (rooted) beginingless tree-

-in it’s shadow is marble stone.

It’s leaf is ayurveda.

Green swing of flying birds

Residence of yakshies  in moon light.

In deep dark devil  ghost’s  demons residence.

Aha! This exists in  in our yard only.”

Like this bloated fattened  our elders

‘be seing not ordinary –fall of this tree

  Will be recorded in history.

If sold how much will it come great!but still

Grandfather fixed banyan tree,though thought as blessings

Part (portion) should come” when told a mad told:

‘will be recorded in history.,selling fallen tree

You all eaten  puttani puri(kallepuri) also.

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56) when gandhiji  came down from heaven:

Which country is it?

Grass is not born in land!

I sky star has not  buded out!

Earth sky

 He become adultrated

Day and night!

How many red stars

In map of this country!

 

S got disturbed

Atmosphere

‘New smell new smell’

Calf of kottige(.............?)

In kottijge only

cradle kid  in cradle only

have s spilled neck!

In non flowing  river’s bank

fish has floated.

Bat has stood on leg.

Peacock has swinged to tree!have buried

All past stories.

 

2)wander alone.

Through out town.

Breaking if blown

Water bubble like people.

Doing hunkara ,throwing  hamkara

Many many people.

Anybody recognisable .

Will not respond even if I call.

 

If touched won’t lift face and see.

If come across  will not prevent.

Ib front only crosses away

Without asking who you are.

As though I have not born here

 

3)there is no  one god whom we have believed

Is put off  god’s room’s

Eternal lamp.

 

Without getting sleep at night

Will sit alone

seing face of all those

 who have slept.

Tomyself and to all 

paying tribute.

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57)Divine language(god’s language):

Divine language  itself is one story

One language to each part hand leg eye

To each language one dictionary

To posture of parts  one one meaning

If I is lifted one meaning,if fixed to land one meaning

To folds of hand leg figure one meaning.If opened one meaning!

 

In hampi crores and crores of gods

Broken parts,that means

Mass of dictionaries have fallen.

‘Even grass won’t move without him’to non moving god.

This much languages,and meanings

Along with vaachya,lakshya,dhvanyaartha

Though there are  meaningful meaning less  and feel meanings

Difficulty of devotees have not come down.

 

Present gods-are not bound to

any one meaning.

To all meanings,even to opposite meanings also

Smile.

This is not counted in history book

Not in account ofshanubhogs

Appreciaters(hogalubhatas),without paraku

Are so many gods!

Leave this is affairs of divine language;

Painting meaning to meaningless  silence!

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58) eastern house:

In main door of town.banyan tree growing

Pth and streets are cool shdow|

Spreading head top(netthi) hairs who hs done penance?

Jadimuni’s jade like  proproots|

 

Have built nests on branches

Wing ripen birds.

I nest have slept kid birds

Distant country’s  migration birds.

There is space inside|

Come! You our relative|

 

At bottom of  ter at old well

Greens bud out

To root  will bud out|

Devil ghost hanging bats

Swing above|

In tree  karaga dance|

 

Shadow of  tree leaf fall upon house walls

Play gane.

Have appeared|play of thogalu gombe(feather dolls)  

Tell story of umbilical chord (gut creeper)

On seing peace of mind!

I am alo prt of that only.

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59)look at mirror:

see in mirror

laughing itself by itself

believing no other than  itself

framed mirror itself is universe.

To that universe, myself is king,guru deva

Believing,itself evidence to itself

Announcer did you see?

 

See in pond:

Above sky below you

between earth and sky drawing line

dancing horizon-

In between has spread

Manu muni god demon human excetra

Ant first elephant

Relation of life masses

Gut(intestine) creeper!

 

You also have appeared  at present creeper’s

As a part excetra,as helpful ocean

As  piece of partless(whole),giving piece

As husbnd(lord) of  partless whole(akhanda).

 

In background  miri(......?) world has appeared mother

Though present not present

As blue peace of mind,

as flower laugh of  sun light and moob light

as support to adi(beginning),,as sky

to truth of all these worlds as supportive evidence!

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 60)Female:

Female means you,

Drop drop uniting becoming pond flowing as river

In hills and hills,becoming green in land and wetlands(gadde)

Becoming  bitter gourd creeper to bck yard fence

 Becoming nut,becoming mother of children

on that side becoming mother in law  and donkey also

flood coming dirt mud  waste  reaching ocean

again same excetra as  steam and smokes

as season,as matured enlighting house

becoming  material of poetry

as doer.work(karma),kriye(action) word

 as full stop of deficiencies

as priding childern’s  visheshana(epithet..?)

she herself not rising to  six and not downing to three

maintainance house.

as though all have happened by male only

as humkara of  husband’s ego

as omkara of world|

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61)poet veerappa moyily:

he is moyili –pained baked

wounds  getting moderate have blossomed.

Dream of delivered ,carrying,punya people’s dream

Knowing what is fit for time  got formed.

 

As fuel of oven  burning people’s curse

Getting boiled in upsets

 Getting down into politics did not see chamachagiri(..........?).

Gave sacked dreams  in return.

 

Riting ramyana ,searching rama rajya

Who grew in rain fallen heart!

 

Built temple of words(language),reared educations

Lifted and held brihath dehi (great deshi).

In person did work of supervision

 Nnounced knnada only is true.

 

Without mixing other colours pure

Diped in green  new dreams.

Giving eyeful  you sent us

Showing shining horizon of Hampi.

 

Wlked that or this much path

In light of your eyes.

If air of your fame blows towards us

Your memories only to us.

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62) retired people;

old age rised evening,in bed of old leaf

have done journey these retiered.

Without joint oil sounding (screaming) hand and legs

Count their days by breaths.

 

Time rao’s new plays

Showing fossil,models.

In between death and life, Unattached  station

Old travellers of old age home.

 

How much hurry confusion  beyond compound

Transactinless  with that.

Told all send offs  and have come

Non moving coin to that world.

 

Did morning became?rise to good morning

Seing their  same palms .

Same light same air  all old life

yawning same yawnings.

 

Now and then golden light in green hase(.........?) pouring

Will bring  memorires of small joys.

Remembering remembered   joys coming out

Knitting figure to figure they dance.

 

If sunlight ripens realising forgotten reality

Play of loss of memory contineuing.

Sleep delaying than old dog

Sleep won’t touch their eyes.

 

Failures curses come  even after telling no

Hidden trutha fears-

As solid of dense  dark becomes shivalinga

Will knock whatever is hidden.

 

when phone rings if lifted that end

if becomes silent , their sorrow not needed.

Ho call has come like this fear and shake

Hiding alone in corner.

 

 This empty ditch between life and death

Is there anybody who can make to cross here?

 No chance to bargain with  time

‘lord excuse life’ let screen fall.

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63) america’s king:

See there came:

Breaking what comes across

tearing  which has grown long

america’s queen’s king chanda prachanda

geography astrology  libertine(minda,paramour)!

 

His hairs wun’t bend

Cap won’t tilt

Cloth won’t fold.

In face feel won’t appear

 That is not important.

 

When he comes ,blowing air is different,

that blowing even to drainage flood coming

friends washed away

has become place of  bad dream,whole town.

 

To all sins of world giving final form

Making air to drink poison sees fun

One who disturbs air system

Who disturbed  space lake.

 

One who has eyes like burning sulphur mine

At mid day  burning sun light

Rising hill alone strictly

Sitting above all

 Who sees supervision of world!

 

Did hid words heard?

New smell new smell|

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64)total(complete):

To theme(summary) of ocean wing appearing

Flies to sky.

 

Falling to earth as drop

Green dharma blossoming

Starting  talk if stammered then

Sound roaring  flowing as river

If joins ocean,

Total story becoming single(separate)

Became purna(complete) by complete

savalige shivalinga|

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65)our yakshi:

Laugh of moon’

Our yakshi|wears stars

Rise and see lovely moon in forest

Has swung kailasa

 

Breasts resembling vessel(gindi)

Golden pot’s breats light’s

Pours fom milk.

 

Loves to song

In sound she is hidden

Mood’s mood’s sound  from inside doom

Emits  as  song|

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66) bahubali:

Filling up field beyond sky

Lotus has blossomed there.

a bee is desiring singing

In rock hill.

 

Prathima yoga’s mind charithra

Has strengthened back

However much  bhedisu(pierced.) non pierceble

sky became wondered.

 

Rich earth zone  region not enough

Desire of boundless.

Covered forgetfulness only  teared and rose

To goal of miri(..........?) world.

 

Taking birth in soil,head in sky

Sharanu to one who rised (head).

Knowing secret of two worlds kinds

Sharanu(surrendered) to one who told.

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67)Love letter:

1)beauty wrote love letter

To beloved at distance

Wrote to inform about safety

Like this  to your beloved.

 

Answer did not come,no letter also

wrote another beauty.

2) our people tell something  about  me

Forgetting outside will remember inside only?

Other  knowledge,other mind what is this changed form?

To you also will it happen like this.

 

3)kouletthu (ox)had come  asked in mind only

Will answer come at least for this?

Had lifted right leg,had done good(shubha)

Had swinged neck above and below.

 

My postal address is not known properly?

See below if (you have )forgotten.

Letter also not coming ,answer also not coming

Wrote one more beauty

 

3)dasaiah after wandering in town  had come to house

Told story  ofgolla’s poor:

Galiru sound  jogi jangama  came

Full of street light played|

Brooming dirt of yard  drawing rangoli line

Heart of poor(woman)was stolen!

 

From next day jangama did not come

She is sitting only see

Golla’s poor.

 

Asked name of poor-

“ayyo have forgotten.”

 Am I Forgotten name’s  poor (woman) is it?

At least answer to this letter without fail

When ever this story is  remembered cry comes.

 

Letter also did not come not answer also.

Wrote one more beauty;

 

4)yesterday  night

 An Unseen unknown bird

Listening song never heard known before

With wonder saw above.

 

In yard of sky called moon

white peacock danced spreading  feather

see in peacock  feather

is twinkling mina mina

star fixed dot eye!

 

Through  my eye  will anybody see moon?

Feeling yes searched  full house.

Some uninvited guests as though had rolled

Bed had spread haphazard!

 

In above upstairs light was  burning(enlighting)

Ithout shking to air peaceful mind.

He by himself singing (grumbling) single song

River  was flowing   self satisfied!

 

At least to this letter give answer

Are you not one who had come yesterday?

 

No letter no answer

Beauty became silent!

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68) who came without asking telling?:

Who came without asking telling

in our region|

who came without informing|pa|

coming playing playing

forgetting come path

in mind wondered|a p|

 

thin stomached lotus faced

 stand(posture) style is of other region|

how is champaka  bud so is her nose

eyes are  blue lotus|

bent girl due to weight of breasts

from head  are swinging  flowers|

 

 

making face small  will stand at distance

there was clean sweat.on forehead|

extraordinary smell of flower  are thrown

moved and came like horizon.

Feared deer  or god’s  girl

Who knows truth maya|your|

 

Some new moon as though has come down to earth

As though desire is fulfilled|

Joy of three worlds   on peak

As though dream sliping down.

Like a small  lightning lass winked eye

 Like Emitting fountain|

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69)oldman and god:

Waiting for grand daughter  who had been to play

Grand father was standing in park.

Body drilling chill was there,wind was strong

old tree had shook  by side.

 

As though bird  has sung in tree,if seen

In barren branch one little god.

Laughing tender laughs  in matiured words

 Told”old man is there chills to you”?

 

To vision(darshan) of god old man became joyful

Became sorrowful to her severe(sharp) words .

Had not brought shawl,cold(chills) was sqeezing

Shaking head he told no.

 

Suddenly in old honge tree

Mango leaf swinging cuckoo singing

Saround trees group  floated green dress

In favourable  celebration of  spring month.

 

Old man got afraid,for unexpectedness,for all these

Is greatness of  god cause?

“is there any doubt human?tell such non happening

 Who can do this apart from me?

 

See came new air did chills went old man?

Do you came to know whose daughter I am?”

“ body became warm  thanks mother

Came to my knowledge your greatness.

 

See played and came little god’s group

Opening door of joy

To all chaithras which you, did  though flowers were made to worn

Their laugh blossoming   has become golden sun light.

 

From inside snow as morning shines

Came see ananya(unique)! Little  god

To laugh brings  one new springs to house

Whose grand daughter she is do you know?”

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7o) shadow:

Steps sound is heard at  night

A shadow coming up to door.

Standing doubting-

If went to open door

Disappears keeping thief steps|

 

Forgetting the purpose of coming

Disappearing in hurry

Resembling me present shadow

Whose is?

 

Learning to melt in other’s shadow

If you donot have own shadow

Savalagi Shivalinga!

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71) kite:

On horizon boy who saw kite flying

For not having to him   standing with pity

Suddenly tender sun light flashing

Worship words old jangama came

Come boy called

If comes  giving  winnowing fan wide palm

Giving different kite

Make it fly child

how much it flies that much sky is yours only told.

On telling became maya(disappeared).

 

Who is that old jangama?

Savalagi shivalinga!

Myself only is that boy.

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72) lambani girl:

All of us staying there only

Are doing that much of noise-that lambani girl,

In front of all in palm

Holding mirror  she saw.

 

What is this stage?

In front of it keeping me only

Seing  vikalavasthe(changed condition)!

Along with image mixing desire!

 

Elagelage beaiuty

Forgetting  outside peeps inside and sees.

 bringing inside  out  wanted to grow mix

  you to become beauty

 is our vision not needed?

 

See there ayya-

Makes to dance eye brow

cheek becomes red

is talking with whom?

 

Not able to see though we are there only making to hold shop(angadi)

In  palm  mirror  or shiva.!

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73)as eye of poem:

Day before yesterday I forgot name of mother

Yesterday I forgot name of my father

Today  forgetting my name only-

Disappearing inch by inch-as became non existant

Suddenly as eye of poem

 Feeling as though has seen me

Shyed  savalagi  shivalinga!

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74)morning(light’s) stick people:

In deep dark  dreadful(cruel)

When details of house  melted(disappeared)

Hearing wishpering tone of thieves

Hiding in corner became silent.

 

Holding  stick of light

Came down six seven people

Stick of light people!

 

 Keeping  figure on lip

Mutually hiding silence searched.

Confirming nobody is there

Claping ho

Knitting figure to figure

Putting steps of leg chain

Thakkathai danced karaga.

Sqeezing  rainy dark filterinmg moon light

Spilled laugh full house!

 

When whole house  became field of light

Smearing(applying)  moon light to  body and mind

Forgetting body became  sound innocent

Savalagi shivalinga.

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75)earth  cloud:

Blue above

Below earth.

We are in between

Like green

 

Though poured as rain

Sky (cloud) is above only

though rised as steam above

earth is below only.

 

Frozen love  though poured as drop

Though  what is poured rising above as steam

Between two water only isreal

Like our love.

 

Flows love  above and below

Like laali.

Weaving dark and light.

 

Here knitting  interwoven

Grow green

Savalagi shivalinga.

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76)moon:

1)When I was small I also wanted moon

As soon as he saw towards me

Suddenly holding in eye mirror

Binded.

 

Eye is cage

In it moon.

He is one bird

I am witness to it.

 

Beating wing pata pata

How shall i  stay in mirror house

Told rama rama.

 

Don’t cry gold,

You are my prana

 If wings and fethers pain

Problem to my eye!

 

2)moon light means  blossomed  jasmine

Like that wonder eye tell.

 

What will child do?

Throwing petal petal of  jasmine

Forgetting claphands and laughs

Where petals petals have fallen stars!

 To knot(head) of night still more jasmine flowers!

 

3)moon light means not  sound,not imagination,

Not maya in front of eye

Not intoxication making body to forget

will not blame not this not that!

All these  are’ not’

but still ‘yes’ belief.

Should believe  brother that it is moon light!

 

4)let moon light be  jasmine flower.

To flower let there be wondering eyes.

Flower reflecting in eyes

Let eyes blossom in flower.

Let there be this belief

Savalagi shivalinga.

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77)camera:

Morning time.

In dream  I becoming one pond

Mirror  frames of trees and trees

To sky.

 

My breath  blowing as cool air

Playing   jalatharanga.

 

To chirping(chilli pili) of bird

Awakened  yesterday evening  field folded and kept on earth

Slowly opened.

 

While blue wall was there to background

Who painted by red and greeneastern hill.

Ran and came to sky yard  see

Playing okuli(coloured water) golden horse.

Moving in dream  now only got up

Sun god came yawning.

 

Below sky yard coming (incarnating)

directly to my chest only

purifying face  while

 rubbing hairs,

arere-my heart vibrating.

 

Cilimili fish

Pushing wave wave

playing tallanka(hide,tremble,fluttet)

suddenly got awakened!

 

What found is not dream!

Not pond.I was camera!

Opening eye petal  held

Sun’s picture’s

Negative is still in my heart!

 

For this you are only evidencesavalagi shivalinga.

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78)to friend:

1)again we have cometo river bank

Which is witness of  our tender childhood.

As river comes to ocean.

 

Friend has sat  non moving friend

Observing play of

River waves.

Move one after another.

Again one more.

Knitting one wave to another

Making to move behind,contineuing.

 

Do you remember?

Knitting  dream net  beauty of yakshi

Catching poem to compose while remembering

Moon drowning in mud of clouds

Dark covered.

Suddenly light flashing

Deer inside moon

As though jumping into room below

Hand kerchief fell!

 

On lifting gham fragrance rised,saw:

In four borders knitting leaf  knit has spread

Screeper for three leaves one matured jambu fruit

In middle has spread palm wide red heart!

 

Non drying explosives might have been kept.

Heat is still  like that only!

Keeping in left pocket of shirt

Behind hiding standing  jambu fruit eyed

Told:

I  have  not seen  yakshi

True that I had told I had seen.

If you say you are herself

I have no objection.

 

Where were you gentlewoman(maharaythi) jumping as sai

Kept steps of leg chain in my poems!-

Cloth started journey  flying.

 

In endless path nobody on back

Will you come my future.

In eye border there was horizon  known by nobody

 Mirage was telling come climb.

 

2) what ever may be male’s is humkara of ego

Nobody is in front of me,found at distance

Own tail swallowing by self only.

 

Have won enemy like mathsyaraja

When humkara was done to unexpected death’s hit

To die,-that is all.

 

Female is not like that see:

Body getting matured pouring water to dream rose

Around it knitting long hairs net

Waits.

 When Male comes and puts hand to rose

Holding suddenly  rounding net,binding in arm kola(arrest ring)

Slowly plucking rose throwing thorn outside

   Giving fragrance to male

she herself getting satisfied with petal

let this thorn not go outside

making order

to build house.

 

did three months  completed,-

begins figure counting  accounts.

Tamarind,to old fruit nose blossoming

In water  floating to reach bank

To spill sugar.

 Making Children  and kids

,doing their delivary also

Making to spread  gut creeperblessing relatives to live happily

 Going before children only

To knock the door of death!

 

All male deaths are accidental only

Becuse  to death on him.

To him there is no belief on death!

 

3)do you remember?

 Here only we had built,in same san a houe?

Vast bedroom

Had scribbled paired names!

 

Had imagined friend  in same bed room

Our both’s techni coloured  pictures

Like hanging type  and places!

 

See now:

In house there are no rnbows which 

childerns had hanged!

No green in back yard,no grass blade!

Ll sandy gathered  bad lucks(durdaiva,bad gods) treading

As though have undergone  robbery

House has become soil.

 

In remaining remains(residues)

 Are wandering two ghosts.

Tearing becoming black and white picture’s above

Washing dust of time!

Did you recognise marks of ghosts friend?

Myself and you!

 

4)Tears are not recorded ,in history

Quickly dry up in dry weather,

Or otherwise dry up  in soil.

See there  only is black  mark.

Remained due to drying up of tears,

Have written your name,under it.

Drawing line around

As though writing on tomb of memory.

 

Wait  black marks on memory

Will clean by washing.

 

5)time rolls. Season changing

What happens.

What is thought

will not take place.

To what happens no permission.

dream forgetting regularity  becoming upside down

recedes back.

What is laughed as though crying,

 dancing rising puts  laaga.

 

What we had spoken done

Has flowd away with river waves.

Yesterdays truth  becoming today’s mischief

Kid singing cradle song making us to sleep!

 

As days of youth moved back

We becoming weak, becoming small small

Within touching mutually

In middle body has come

As an instrument measuring love!

 

When wind blows once tears it’s habbit.

wet wound becoming  fruit  charm to matured experience

is shining in your face now.

There was something to give ,something to receive

gave and got without  knowing anything.

Time can be taken and not given

Why do we need such person friendship?

 

If some longevity is kept for me

Come this side

What is needed to live?

Some illusions and some dreams!

Young dreams are there, wet illusions are hundred!

To laziness left old tree also,  buding out  is there!

To give and take  there some luck still

To  lift and hold horizon that much is enough.

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78)Iron smith:

“in burning sun light staying alone

Showing teeth opening mouth

In front of hissing pump

In front of fire stretching  burning red tongue

Again again  keeping charcoal (angara) in fire

two measuring sticks   hammer,forceps chisel

haravanchi(............?) sitting o worker  Iron smith

what are you doing?”

 

“ by measuring sticks  called sins and punyas(merits)

Measuring correcting  blowing pump of equality

In sad(existing,good) viveka fire  giving heat of consciousness

In truth forceps keeping  justice chisel

By  hammer (kodathi) of kindlessness(cruelty)

Hiting hiting  correcting

Is appearing anna!”

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79)sweet union:

Eveb two moments have not passed  after stopping of rain now

Sun moved away clouds  and came to west

Taking oil bath  full body  like a new bride

Saw sitting earth and feared!

 

For sake of respect has worn grren dress

Honey bodyful aha fragrance

Cool air is smelling  with stealness

As found cuckoo is  is announcing|

 

Affection of chest spilling coming  golden lights

Pouring spilling on her body

By delicate rays has touched cheeks

She shook body  spilling laugh

 

What a silent language  spoke or sung

Sweet love song in heart

In rasa sweet lake  swimmed mixing

With  electrical embrace  chest to chest|

 

Up to end  in sky colour kasha

Composed and played  for a moment

At end  kissing lip to horizon  sweet kiss

 Made to laugh and disappeared  at that moment

Bikanesi(.........?)  turned this side|

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 80)my journey:

Along road fallen   merely as naked

No hint of human i alone

Mind desire whether gives fruit or not

True is moving further further

 

Around dark attack  covers now and then

Eight directions are also enemy to me

In my world where moon does not rise

imitations and styles   wicked freeness|

 

hills peaks rivers streams  many many

 remained back  , in future many will come

coming after night day’s light air

is not coming  next what is fate|

 

creating manu future  to become brahma

am going to reach world

 whether movind around or not

will move like  ox (rotary) of ganigas!

 

Guru you are dhruva to me! Compass!

 Believing  You only  am moving somewhere!

Three fourth water one fourth  land

Believeing this | o guru bless|

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,,,,,,,,,End of translations of  poems dr.chandrashekhara kambara ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

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