Jharna Sanyal | Poetry and Art

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Poetry and art by Jharna Sanyal and Partha Pratim Roy: ‘Sometimes I walk out of my skin / in search of the duck pond where / moss green water plays with thirsty branches’.

- Jharna Sanyal

Kadam Tree

Art: Partha Pratim Roy

Art: Partha Pratim Roy


Kadam-
        is the name
          of  Indian monsoon
           singing itself mad.

Run your fingers gently

along the kadam leaf-

Krishna's flute tunes in

to flow through your veins.

Radha's soulful longing

finds wings in your eyes

perching among the flowers.

And, the raindrop –

between your fingers

transforms -

Yamuna, doped with the heady fragrance in the air...

her ecstasy blooms into golden orbs of white whispers.


The eternal life of the tree -

stories weave beyond the instant.

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The Duck Pond

Art: Jharna Sanyal

Art: Jharna Sanyal

Sometimes I walk out of my skin

 in search of the duck pond where

moss green water plays with  thirsty branches -

trees loosening themselves to touch the shy ripples.

A couple of ducks floats in utter disdain of the

 other worlds of madness and terror.

My words don't lure them, 

my urge to be healed does not bring them any

closer than the utterly indifferent  water lilies...

They will be here in spite of me.

I will go back in spite of the ducks

and the pond and the lilies, and wear

 my skin  and fit into it as never before.

Yet, each night the Duck pond overflows

into my dreams with the water lilies and all.

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Jharna Sanyal is a painter, bilingual poet, short-story writer, and formerly a Professor of English at Calcutta University. Besides her contribution to various journals and magazines, she has published a collection of translations, The Magic Web and Other Stories: Ashapurna Devi on the Widow and her World (Orient BlackSwan, 2012) and a collection of poems, The Nomadic Trail (Rubric Publication, 2019).

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