‘A Day-Long Cloudburst’ – Two poems by Kiriti Sengupta

Photo: Karan Madhok

Poetry: ‘In the crematorium, / the priest asks me to / smear ghee on my / father’s skin. He ensures / the fire finds Baba luscious.’

Kiriti Sengupta


The Man in the Rain

 

Do I know him?

A man walks down the public road,

ignoring the thunderstorm.

He is alone—

downpour fails to wet him.

The gentleman looks composed.

Seeing him from a distance, I leave

the roadside shade. Incongruity guides

me to approach the stranger.

 

Drenched in the deluge,

I progress to catch him.

He briskly drifts away.

My handheld beeps:

 

The forecast suggests

a day-long cloudburst.

 

*

 

Expedition



1.

 

The family is aware of

my affinity for ghee.

They add a spoonful

to steamed rice, enticing

my appetite.


In the crematorium,

the priest asks me to

smear ghee on my

father’s skin. He ensures

the fire finds Baba luscious.

 

2.

 

As I float his ashes

in the Ganges, I realize

my father’s passage from

his bedroom to the crematory

has been therapeutic.  

***

Kiriti Sengupta, the 2018 Rabindranath Tagore Literary Prize recipient, has poems published in The Common, The Florida Review Online, Headway Quarterly, The Lake, Amethyst Review, Dreich, Otoliths, Outlook, Madras Courier, and elsewhere. He has authored twelve books of poetry and prose; two books of translation; and edited eight anthologies. Sengupta is the chief editor of Ethos Literary Journal, and he looks after the English language division of Hawakal Publishers Private Limited, one of the leading independent presses founded by Bitan Chakraborty. Sengupta lives in New Delhi. You can find him on Twitter: @KiritiSKiriti and Instagram: @kiritisengupta. More at www.kiritisengupta.com.

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