Poetry at Sangam

SangamHouse

 










Searching four-armed peacock Pankha

Unrushed geometrical winds

peddle red and pink desires

in scorching summer of indigo fields.

Kohl-eyed assassins

hidden in the golden pods of the hexagonal past

bruise, bite bituminous breasts

hard with ancestral memories of joy.

Mutinous bodies silently

shed thorns of bougainvillaea

in the whirring sounds of past atrocities.

With rippling, flamboyant mane

mendicant lions,

free and determined,

wander in the horizontal skies

in search of four-armed peacock pankha.

 
 
(Pankha means hand fan. And the poem is inspired by the centenary celebrations of Mahatma Gandhi’s famous movement against forcible indigo plantation in Champaran in 1917)
 
 
 
← Ashwani Kumar