Champa
poems( by prof.chandrashekhara patila)translated by dr raveendra hosadurga.selected
from ‘CHAMPA SAMAGRA KAVYA’.published by sankramana prakashana,bengaluru.I am
grateful to poet and his family members ,publishers.
He was also
ex president of kannada sahithya parishatthu(2004 to 2008) and ex president of
kannada abhivriddhi pradhikara(kannada development authority)(1997 to 199)
1)Nelson
mondala by chandrashekhara s patila
Enough if eye is opened on jail wall
From that to this from this to that side
Black shadows of white face soldiers
Has sit as shadow in midst of shadows
Nelson mondela nelson mondela!
At distant sky (clouds) birds birds
Shadows of birds full of jail walls
Wings of colour colour black shadows
Rising back of shadow sun is revolving
Nelson mondela nelson modela|
Under this sky only somewhere in land and wet lands
In factories and black smoke of mines
Bending laboring shadows of black bodies|
Mixing with black sweat flowd as sweat
Nelson mondela nelson mondela|
On back of hills ,in shadows of rocks
Hiden,for blue blood of white demons
Fighting bold who made black soil red
Has troubled blck relatives as dream
Nelson mondela nelson mondela|
We have morning afternoon evenings
Meals-sleeep-tiffin-walking- seminar
Whole life as night has eaten night
Has become red
coal(burning) of black continent
Nelson mondela nelson mondela|
How many have been treaded how many have become coal(burning)
How many have been burnt how many became ashes
Whirl of coming going existing s
To pit he has become mid point
Nelson mondela nelson mondela|
In middle of Kat kat of military boots
in midst of tik tik tik of clock needles
black hand white body in between fire fight(friction)
he is waiting ,he is waiting
nelson mondela nelson mondela|
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2) SHALMALA
MY SHALMALA:
Taking birth
somewhere,grown somewhere
Flows inside
only
Sqeezing
life making dry(hippe)
Flows inside
only
Always
latent mover
My shalmala
In green
breaking leaves
Desire of pregnancy
she is oozing
In lip blossomed flowers
Is telling
fire song.
Always
disturbed(unsatisfied) beloved
My shalmala
In silence
of womb of earth
Feeling
jhum bends(wabbles)
Without
knowledge filling body
Spills in
dream
Always
latent mohini
My shalmala
Bhuvaneshwari
of my life
My shalmala
My heart
rajeshwari
My shalmala
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From poem
collections’nineteen poems’and ‘o enna
nation relatives’:
2)corn:
I am a seed.
No to me,
sleeping
warmly,at the depth of earth
getting
destroyed slowlyabove nearsky
in thousands
of seed forms like me
desire of
getting created.
No to me,
Kissing to
nigi nigi burning charcoal
Rubbing my
wet body
wet hot
growing taste
earningdesire
there is to
me
andering in
heated plate(thave0
burning
without
burning though burnt
starch in
stomach emiting out becoming flower
to blossom
as
corn(Aralu)
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3)beyond:
has fallen
here,by my side,along
To my this
body parallel
This is
your’s only, embrace this,accept this.
Like this
desiring body,if told come blossoming
If told yes
twisting,to my kenda to kenda
Welding
making cool,body making to sleep.
When day
enters womb of night slowly
what a blur
such blur-cool sleep
when covered
nerves and pulsses-jumu jumu(numbness)
patting
telling ha body bud once
when
blossomed gunju gunjudream my
life is
beautiful when told !
who are
you?who stands and laughs beyond dream?
My lover?did
I love you?
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4)despair:
To this land
what a desire on body!
Where ever
jumped throws net,pulls,
Embracing
kissing makes body pained
Breath
caught and struggling old man myself
To my
desire by your body only making to eat
blood
and muscles giving form,sky full(cloudfull)
Where ever
air moves will enlighten wave
Dullard,I can’t
be free from net of this land.
No I can’t
go.body carrying foolish desire
Body yields
to desire of land.
Again to
land only giving kiss
Embracing by arms
fails(eats soil) though
suppressed.
Emiting at
the tip of eye lid,in sat tears also
Searching
seing boyhood rain bow
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5) shasthry:
You went”:
“be
here,going there’ will bring that and this
At mid night sea silver boat(theppa)
Climbing
,leaving silver foam behind
Touching last
line,theppa(boat) brought salt
Where are
you who loaded?
You came,
You also
came.
in hands of
those people who came to embrace
giving hand
kercheep holding hiccup
to make wipe
out hot tears.
To your
victory announcement in prepared neck
Hot breath
storm
To blow.
‘what a fine
today!in eyes of those who told like this
To pass
tomorrows powder.
I stood;
To burning forehead
Along hand
and back
Drawn from
nail thin pain.
Though
lightning tells chak
Not pricking eye.
One
moment,as though i have sat in pit
Again in
mind
Getting
failed destroyed ,becoming field
Shining up
to this
Exploding
Pataki(crackers)
Your memory.
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6) one more
question:
Probably
When little
child
Whether
flower or snake
As eye fixed
one point.
Later,flower
laughing snake flowing
As
exclamation of opening mouth and playing eye
Afterwards
flower is neede snake is also needed.that is nted this is wanted
When hand
and body dance
I might be a
question.
Desiring
answer to this question
in false
dream of somebody
in heat of
wet lip
in heart
burn
has fallen
and enlighted(burnt).burnt and came out
wishpered
question became hurikattu(............?)
but did not
get answer.
Now this
question
history filled and tied bg’s mouth
tied gliding
knot.
If mouth is
opened
Rise to nose
ashes.
If hand is
playedpricks charcoal piece.
Peeping bto
know whether fie came
hiden here
and there explosive
explosive.
Like me you
are
also another question
idle to
riddle.
An opposite
story to story.
Question to
question-now and then
May become
long?
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7)
bendre:Ambikathanaya dattha:
1)He might
be having leave,
Naughtyness
of tenderness,youth brought thundering play
If sixty is
crossed high high.
Rolling in
birthday cradle
Like that
rising rope
,crossing
light hole
Rising steps
of heaven,mischief of becoming amara(deathless).
Becomes
amara –not this
He;
One who
enters inside him,enters and gets caught,
When he is
silent opns mouth
Let broken
milk be broken
who emits
butter smell inside
if he tells
thuti piti it is poem
his poem
cloth is torn
to him and
this
unequal
difference(pharaku)
2)however he
isours.
Like us,
For chills
cap is needed.when heat increases
Only net banian(inner shirt) is enough
If rain
pours above umbrella is needed.
Even if
anything is not present
Talk is
needed.
As cow turns
he turns talks
To each
word a process;to reaction one word
Tieing
telling meaning,tiroing doer.
To listen to
it is our
karma.
When in his
darbar(king’s court) when much like this
There in
doom of nadabrahma.
That his’s
gum gum sound.
No nos do
dos rising steps and steps at end
On tip of
split hair throne of saraswathi.
Building
joy.
Seing bthat
modi(magic) he puts scream.
S’to whom is
needed your poem?
Bring one
bread if there is
Right
pushing some bread to his hand
Sleep master
by telling making him to sleep
For thuti
pitik opening one ear muddam(by hand,in
person...)
That he
Making
fether to appear who flied awa bird,
Who called
and brought ganga telling come
Why four
strings,even without strings makes sound to appear
Should
eat with all ear as eye.
Breath which
he leaves as phuhu
entering
chest rising to headcoming down to chest filling body
Filling that
filling this
If stomach
sounds enough blessedness
3)If morning
flows there is with him
Our
fight(gadamuragi).
Hoever much
told he is ours like us
Of told one
makes to touch ten by telling.
If asked
gives free advice.
This he be
sitting in front here only.
Beyond us
and you,beyond all
Whether
inside him or
Outside him
or
In
graveyard,in divine gardensomewhere
To
present that him
To him from
here only,from this distance only
Open eye
half mouth giving
Honour.
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8) will
enquire one day:
Will enquire
one day holding hand,
Not
attaching to any bankintellects
Not accepted
there,not accepted here
golden path
neutral jivies(lives)
will enquire
one day
our very
common people
holding
their forearm.
They will
ask:
What did you
do?
Like light
of neelanjana(lamp)our country
Smally ,as
single,slowly
While dieing
What work
you were doing?
They ask.
They won’t
ask you about your
Ironed coat
and pant.
What did you
do after afternoon meals ?
They will
not ask.
They don’t
want your air fight
Not needed
to them.
About your
high education
About your
long long degrees
No interst
to them.
About your
vedantha,about legendary tales
They won’t
put questions.
I one dies
among you
Like a
coward self blame
Which you
experience about loch loch also.
They won’t
ask.
In shadow
of false ,pure false
Taken birth your absurd
Lame reasons
troubles
They won’t
come.
Will come on
that day
For enquiry
commom people.
Oscillating intellects
In womb of
books,in poem courts
Placeless
people they are.
When morning
comes,to your door
Who brought
and gave milk bottle.those who put
Stitches to
your torn clothes.who put battons.
Who
gave shoulder to yout nogas.
O became
petrol to your cars
In your
flower gardens
Who sowd
their sweat.
Your pet
dos,your lovely children
Who carried
to walk(play).
They will
ask:
What were
you tasting,
What were
you eating,
While Poor
people drinking tears-food?
When their
guts(intestine) dried up?
When their
life burnt into ashes?
What work
you were doing?
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Intellects
of our land,
What do you
say to this?
You can’t
say anything
Silence,grave
yard silence,vulture(eagle)
Eats your flesh pulling pulling.
Your pain
only
Pecks your athma(self).
You who have
lost shyness,by shying shying
Will lose
tongue
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Source
poet:otto rene Castillo,to kannada by champa
To English
:by dr.raveendra.
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9) are mao
what happened!:
1)mao died
got liberated.
His lovely
parrot chiyang ching
Along with
friends
Singing chiv
chiv joined cage.
Full of
china wallhuva laughed hahaha.
Painting
mustache and beard to huva’s face
Somebody
Swinging in
sky
Got
liberated publicly.
2)tomorrow
or day after tomorrow
Or next one
day
Huva getting
liberated,which other snake
Joine
huttha(snake house),
Friends,
You will
study
Improved version
of
same poem.
)at that
timeor within that time
In short
time available to us
Dead in our
plate
Fallen,
carrying donkey
Let us give
liberation.
Will you
come?
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10)once upon
a time:
Once upon a
time friends,
There was no
border to sky
Thare was no
border to land
What ever b
you shout only was poem
No listeners
Hat ever you
held itself
Was treaders.
To your mouth now
Have pushed
cloth
To your leg
now
Have tied
arrest bangle.
If you kick
leg a little now
Arrest
bangle may not tear
But in sky
milk path appears
If you
struggle to break silence
Sound may
not emit;but
Land itself
splitting chest sings.
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11)
old-kannada-writer-cry:
This time
also did not come|
How much
gathered my karma||
If pen is
held hand shakes gada gada
If air blows
head backside front
But still
joining hands have sit as stone
Rama of
thisAhalya will come?
See
literature which I have written and
collected!
To
kannadamma and me old relation.
See there is
small honourary book
Small
criticisms big bag
Will not ask
to keep name
Sno medal is
needed as amara writer
You need not
study my book
Will carry
them with me.
Doing
something grace me once
Once presidentship
of meet(sammelana).
I will sit
and stand,will rise and go
Ends here to
you my trouble
See,have
kept ready president’s speech
Neck has
bent for your garland.
By taking
medicine have kept bottom tight
To sit for
three days in chair(peeta)
Waiting
waiting body is getting heated,rama
Can’t hear
call of time raya
How shall I
tell consolation to him,god
At least you
listen my request.
Make peeta
to be given to me,hey narayana|
I will
become before only smelling cadever.
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13) poem
means;
Writing poem
they say
They tell to
build poem.
This writing
drilling building
Dust(bran,thoudu)
hitting difinitions
I won’t
understand that much.
Poemmeans in
one meaning mere
Talk,sound.right
What is
eaten becoming as(husu)stools as urine
Remaining
becomes blood.becomes semen.
Colour comes
to body
I eye flash
twinkles.
when all
experiences become arka(.........?)
becoming
talk sound
becomes
poem.
To this talk
there is one more talk
To this talk’s
back of shunya
If there is
no digit of krithi
before
angara(................?) of this sound
If there is
no fire of behaviour
Thai
talk,this sound
Only
zero,mere ashes,only
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1)To chandrashekhara:
May be pit
of whirl
You can
swim.
Getting bead
of kalinga
Can spread
hood
Unchasable
chkra vyuha( wheel whirl)
You can
chase
Mother in
forest dwelling
You can
search.
Which is
higher than shraddha(sincerity,interest)?
Shraddha is
for doing
Let
mother’s bleesings be for protection
Let not move
punke(.........?).
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To vreader:
From my
centre of heart
Will spread
around
This is my
radio station(banuli).
If you
attract ,coming near
May sing my song only
Again in
your chest.
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2)silence
spoke:
Baked chest
Pained chest
When got
,silence appeared.
Lip joined
Lip.
In soundless
Peace
Love , song
Sang.
Silence
Talked.
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3)desire:
The life
which rolled away
Today has
become memory.
Glamour
today got memory
Will not
become
food tomorrow?
The bud
which has come to world yesterday
Today has
opened chest.
Today youth which flowers have found
Will not
yield fruit tomorrow?
The bird
which got body yesterday
Today has
opened it’s eyes.
If today
wings appear
Will it not
measure sky tomorrow?
A piece of
cloud found yesterday
Today has
expanded and grown
Today heart
filling spilling
has poured
tomorrow’s water
yesterday
blended first sight
today has
become friendship.
The jiva
which has given love today
Will not
love and come tomorrow?
The feel
which played yesterday
today has joined brain
the poem
which got form today
will it not get jiva tomorrow?
Yesterday byrubbing it’s body
Today has
got fragrance
If comes and
goes like this
Will it not
become beauty tomorrow?
Pain and joy
which had come yesterday
Today very
small.
Today if
mind knits dream
Tomorrow
life itself is colourful
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4)To sfriend ranga:
Though we
joined played and departed
Let sweet
memories be won’t forgotten
Lost
(spent)life getting charm again
Let appear
and come as dream
What if
distant?feel of oneness
Let never
fade.
Lamp of
friendship enlighting successfully
Let bring
love chestful.
There will
be thorns in path of life!
Let us tread
let blood come(ooze)
Time which
has passed what if gets tired vey much
Let inner
light not get put off
What if
dream I found becomes burden?
Let there be
a dream in front
Joy which
drean givesto us ,endless joy
Let be
enlighting in mind.
In severe
sun light,chest getting baked burn
Let this
friendship moon come
Two
necks but what happened ?joining
Let us blow stage-flute
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5)star
laughed:
In yard of
Sky house
A star
blossomed.
enlighted
creation
I can also enlighten
Though a
meteor(ulke)
Jumped with
pride.
The meteor
which came
dancing
flying
joined with
star
did
competition.
Standing in
front of
Firm
brightness
Meteor
accepted failure.
It’s balance
missed.
Meteor which
was baked
With failure
Entered depth of fall.
Star only
laughed!
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6)style(gatthu,pride)
of god:
God giving
life to bud
Had
blessed,flower chest was blossomed.
Rounding
around eye of petal
If
opened death has attacked (stowards) it
Had made mind to suffer.
How and why
who knows?
There
only beautiful nut had opened eye
(death of
flower itself is food of fruit)
Pride of god
not reachable to
knowledge(consciousness).
Had made
mind to blossom
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7) I brought
a veena:
Here
and there wandering searching
Brought one veena.
It’s
play(response) making to forget world
How and why
i don’t know
Mixing with
veena sound
My song of
sorrow
When mind of
pain moved back
Pair of joy
to me
When
veena face brightness reduced
Labour day and night
Broke and
fell last string
Playing
last thaana(wave,music)
Today I
won’t cry and shout
What if veena vanishes?
Is singing
as bird
Reaching
chest ‘s sky
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9) to poem
lass;
On that
day,on one past day-do you remember?
In eye rays
pouring sweet honey
You had
called me stretching hands.
Not known to
world on heaven side running to divine garden
Through your
neck singing chest songs
Had played
with you poem lass!
Those who
found our association gapless
Blamed meto
you spoke poisonous words;
Who likes
you is a mad it seems!
To depart
both did many plans(tricks)!
Will blue
sky lightning will it depart cloud?
Like that
melted their empty bundle.
Who can
stitch and tie mouth of world?
To you and
me there is relation pof births and
births.
What ever
other’s may speak continuously.
Let come in
life come hundreds of separation(virasa) feel!
Giving joy
to mind in friendship of moment
If you call
,will I not come?
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10) radio:
Carrying
wishes given god
Human form
has formed
Creation
around
Saw first of
all.
In corner of
his mind
You buded out and appeared
Moving away
screen of blind mind
Gave new eye
To drama of
human race
Sang beginning song.
Did not know
–‘how is end?’
All are your plays
Some how
brought blurring
Your
maya-magic(maata)
Hunger not
drying up
Byou grew inside
Man to bring you food
Have got
down to depth of knowledge.
Making dream
of poet song
You have
grown inside
Made your mind to dance
Showing art
of picture and sculpture
Cooled
desire of eye.
Searching
truth of principles(thathvas)
You made to bend in front of you.
Brought a
colour to life
You-all of
them tell.
Under colour
only
There is
lime
Who knows
this?
To cut womb
of creation
You have
become weapon
To hurry
minded man now
Desire has
crossed limit.
Today in
shantha saagara(pacific ocean)
Atom
bomb has exploded
Civilisation like snake
Has emitted
poisonous fire
Panchasheela
buded recently
Has rised to
panchathva
Comet is smiling
on investing
arrow to bow
closing
eyes our world
ids running
where?
Taking birth
at beginning of creation
You have
become infinet
Embracing
you man has
Moved
towards end.
Is touching
ear of sky
Cry of world
shadow
Land mpther
hicuping
Is
embracing kid.
To mind
which has found dream
Why hell
bondage?
Your true
form you are
Is total
destruction(pralaya) your goal?
To kill your
kids only of your lap
To kill is it justified?
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11) your
memory only is poem:
your
love,it’s beauty
when shows
friend,
to knit a
poem about you only-
thought like
this in mind
opening
chest windows
waited for
hundred moments.
But why poem lass
Did not come
near
Without
making sound your
Memory to my
chest
Earth great
fllod came
To our feel
river.
Your memory
only becoming poem
Playing love
song
In poem
lasses pity!
Position
should be got?
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12)unheard
song:
Girl,did you
play veena?
I did not
listen.
I was some where at distance
Not near
you.
Beyond tears
,crossing
place of
ending of song
i listened
to it,my
athma’s
conscioiusness slipping-
with
force which came as light
in group and
group.
Cutting womb coming outside
Sweet song attraction.
Girl, did
you play veena?
I did not
hear.
I was some
where at distance
Not near you.
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ARMANDO
MENEZEs,’ those unheard’ poem translation
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13) well
wishes to sister:
Bud of your
dream,blossoming as realin fun
In
binada(vinoda,fun) hum bee of mind.
Giving
holiness to life of people’s mind
Let amara ganga flow julu julu
In forth
coming beautiful life skeleton(outline)
As mandara flower emit fragrance.
Let lost
day’s memory ,bring now and then
To remaining
life style,beauty.
In
ocean of life what if bomb explodes
Let boldness
of swimmimg and winning come.
What if
root pulling severe storn blows
Let there be
boldness that i will stand and live.
Let love be
green,let love be breath
Let heart
emit out feel honey.s
To sister to
wnom body has become jasmine
What more
shall I wish than this?
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14)Send
off(vidaaya):
In hundreds
od paths of life scissor
In past happened my and your meet.
Smiling,shaking hand ,when we drank tea
There only had
buded out friendship
In neighnour room when when use increased
Sticked slip of closeness.
Enjoying with smile ,fighting now and
then
We became united in name of
friendship.
Now also there is memory,’your lovely
jiva(life)
Who he is I asked in mind to myself.
Up till now i have not forgotten,some
how my lip
Srelled your name only.
But ayyo!once throwing colour to you
Keeping tickles of laugh I enjoyed.
Piercing sword to me,pouring dirty
water
You played dirty holi game.
With god you are requesting day and
night
This my’ incarnation is end.’
I thank namo namo hundred times
At least now are you satisfied.
Hundred people’s again may
unites
(O god! Move then away)
In my mud chest grown lotus is not wanted
Nameless smile’s
one flower is enough.
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Poems collection ‘MADHYA BINDU’:
15)This earthen(soil)s lamp(earthen lamp):
This soil
lamp i have brought friend,
To day it is
festival,let us do come.s
Through out
it’s chest you fill pil,
Twisting a
wick make to stand in middle.
I will
drill stick,like air not rushing
Hold saree
border across,don’t be feared.
Will throw
half burnt stick, why is it needed
When it’s
child only is in our front?
Letr us
stand in opposite(face to face) come friend
let us talk
through lamp ray.
Arresting in eye
only it’s image(bimba)
Let us throw
kajal beyond cloud
Today
festival.......tomorrow?lsmp,oil,wick
Where where
become maya!but still you come ,
when you
have prayed me
will this lamp become four and enlighten?
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16)In empty
Hampe:
In empty
hamper,carrying spoiled flame
Beating
shift silence ghost
Sto bald
tamarind tree ,swinging hanging rope –
Like this Is swinging my breath.
In empty
bulb string bone arrested
Wearing body
full fire cloth,
Full of
novel in my hand
To each page
one hanging pillar
On arrow cage of hundred bed bugs
Carrying
cadever’s(dead body’s) jondu
(.............?) proverb.
Has leaned
like Bhishma tongue is stammering
Arjuna
arjuna where did you go?
Keeping
figure to lip,opening eye in air
Waiting for
somebody radha of calander
Al;l windows
of digits of dates
Have closed
,when will they open?
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17) Enough:
Leaving
empty shipin false ocean
Throwing one bomb to it by myself
Scrying
falsely,at end regarding tomorrow
To do
welcome song is enough.
A thing
which is not available during day time
Trying to get
at night day dream is enough.
Sitting in
front of dead dreams to this life
Singing
swasthi saliva manthra is enough.
Moving along
path ,soon after seing saree border
Habbit of
writing love song is enough.
Without
touching fire merely by heat to body
Getting
heated making sweat to flow is enough
On eye lids
flowing shadows
Leaving to
play eye closing game
Till pulling
eye lid becoming open eyed
Illusion
that I am a poet is enough.
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17) Enough:
Leaving
empty shipin false ocean
Throwing one bomb to it by myself
Scrying
falsely,at end regarding tomorrow
To do
welcome song is enough.
A thing
which is not available during day time
Trying to get
at night day dream is enough.
Sitting in
front of dead dreams to this life
Singing
swasthi saliva manthra is enough.
Moving along
path ,soon after seing saree border
Habbit of
writing love song is enough.
Without
touching fire merely by heat to body
Getting
heated making sweat to flow is enough
On eye lids
flowing shadows
Leaving to
play eye closing game
Till pulling
eye lid becoming open eyed
Illusion
that I am a poet is enough.
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19)friendship:
Who I Am?who
you are?nobody knows.
Some hopw we united.
We played
we sang did smething
Built
sparrow house of friendship.
Without
considering day and night wandering around
ponds
For chatting whole world is arrested
Kaari,kavale,bore,(,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,?)it’s
hunt in water
Fight like
students of kannada school
In my chest
in which I have baked rice
To you only
first first food.
Rrelation of
which birth! Like this mind for a moment
Had
thought.pity what it knows?
Time
passedsomewhere salt in milk
One crystal
has fallen it seems
Right, mouth
sour,chest bitter,single tone breaking
To each
throat different raga.
I
depareted,you departed,what you will do
To my
prarabdha!(karma which has started to give fruit).
This old memory which exists ,that itself is
enough
To sweet
memory of our friendship.
If met now
and then telling hello
Lifting hand
let us ask ‘are you safe?’
If money is
there let us have tea
Let us
depart by asking excuse once again.
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20) on stalin’s dead body:
On stalin’s
dead body kruschev danced
Tore papar
of history.
Wrote
somethinh new.
Earth globe
was
rotating
around sun
on dead body
of night day
as
dancing dieing.
On dead body
of stalin kruschev danced.
Leave ,let
wheel be rotating
Fingures having kept
shining rings
Let them
appear on anyboidy’s neck leave
In silence of grave yard ghosts and devils
Let them be
putting screaming tone kekrs,leave
On burning
stove keep water(esaru) of tea
Start radio
cylon in little voice
to it
joining your wordless tone ,o dear,
so as to
listen only tome sing your song.
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From poetry
collection ‘gandhi smarane’(memory of gandhi’:
1)
Vachana(words):
To cool you in your dream
Bodyful
filling ball of clouds
Had slept.
Some air
entered ,drops fell in ten places
Cloud became
nil
Empty cloud.
No.....
No
imtimamacy with cloud
This night
Your bodyful
Will prick
stars only.
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22)memories:
These colour
means
Very much
fear to me.
Shall i
close my eyes?
In swimming
pool appearing(coming)
Only –naked
bodies.
Shall i open
eyes/
Full of assembly(function,meeting)
Neatly sat
Ladies and
gentleman.
I don’t know
Which is
beautiful.
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23)taddy:
My mind’s my
dream’s
In snow
(ice) –pit
Have burried
you.
Pulling you
drinking suddenly
Breaking
bottle
Shall I
powder?by doing
Shall I
dance?
Don’t,
Will reservs
you.
I also
becoming ice
For momentary
this side moment-
For
heat(churuku.........?) of body burning
For mouthful
of fragrance.
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24)spiorit(spurthi):
In shortly
grown dried up leaf plant
air entering
suddenly
flied birds.
Entered
again inside
Sat together
Inside nest.
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25)media:
Red flower’s
green leaves
Black
shadows
On white
wall,
Intoxication
of drinks paired archestra dance
Passes
shadow of cloud now and then
Spreads blur
blur
Again sun’s
figure moving veil(screen,cover)
Makes
shadows to dance.
Friendship
of these shadows,with Sun.
Red flowers
,green leaves
Mere media
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