Painting & Poetry:
Sufferings : Inside the Bracket...
Painting: Pablo Picasso
Momila
Every single evening
Light passes away by me
but, the light/does not stay back with me.
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Every single morning–
before the enlightening of HOPES
into my eyes
it collapses.
B’cause
my eyes invite: Tears of rains.
Every nightmarish dusk–
a hooligan-crowd wraps me in cloths
but,
I do not remain with me.
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Every morning
the sea gives me a shower
but not a single drop remains mine.
Colors scatter:
into my darkness
but, they add up to no single
PORTRAIT
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Colors darken:
into worthlessness along with me
and nothing known
remains of me!
In the obscured light,
I, just an accursed rock
wounded Ahalya
fragmented shadow
lie fallen somewhere: here
This moment,
I, a question of entirety
am leaning against the mountain
of partial truths (????)
Sufferings: inside the bracket...!...!!
Translation: Kumar Nagarkoti
