kamala das

Mar. 13th, 2005 09:30 pm
[identity profile] juhi.livejournal.com posting in [community profile] greatpoetry
No man is an island, but some of us are long peninsulas.

Children are funny things, they laugh
In mirth at other's tears, I buried

My face in the sun-warmed hedge
And smelt the flowers and the pain.
-- Kamala Das, Punishment in Kindergarten

Date: 2005-03-14 07:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bohemebelle.livejournal.com

kamala das is too good... this was a poem i studied in school.. however a personal favorite is maggots by kamala das... do chk it out...

Maggots

Date: 2005-03-14 06:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aimlesswanderer.livejournal.com
At sunset, on the river bank, Krishna
loved her for the last time and left...

That night in her husband's arms, Radha felt
so dead that he asked, "What is wrong,
Do you mind my kisses, love?" And she said,
No, not at all, but thought, What is
It to the corpse if the maggots nip?

--Kamala Das, in "The Maggots" from "The Descendants"

./w

here it is

Date: 2005-03-14 07:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bohemebelle.livejournal.com
The Maggots (from The Descendants)

At sunset, on the river bank, Krishna
Loved her for the last time and left...

That night in her husband's arms, Radha felt
So dead that he asked, What is wrong,
Do you mind my kisses, love? And she said,
No, not at all, but thought, What is
It to the corpse if the maggots nip?

by
Kamala Das
http://www.bharatsutra.de/phpBB2/viewtopic.php?p=3360&

here is a link for some interesting poetry

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