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Bidding Adieu to the City, Parts I and II— Uday Prakash

Aug 11, 2023 | Poetry | 0 comments


Bidding Adieu to the City, Parts I and II

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Had we not been here today then
where would we be Tapti?
Perhaps somewhere inside some old well
in a village across some river
We would have remained sunk
like some ancient brass pots
on which sunrays shone once in a while
and with anyone’s name written on our bodies.

Or perhaps we would have been anywhere
living somehow sticking to each other
melting with every downpour like a pair of clods
heating up each afternoon.

Had we been there even at night
we would still be breathing, Tapti,
and in the dark
we would be staring at their flow, amazed

Do we at times
weep over living in some other way, Tapti?


You know what, Tapti
once upon a time I wanted to board a ship
and sail as far as up to The Atlantic.

Such that the breeze was against me
absolutely opposite
Not even a breeze but a tempest or a tornado
in which girders fall to pieces
doors begin to flutter like wings,
walls collapse, and jungles raze into fields.

In truth I wanted to go beyond The Atlantic,
up to the North Pole
where white bears inhabit
and nights sparkle like metal coins.

And there standing atop some gigantic iceberg
I wanted to scream
that I have finally arrived, me Tapti
past everything
that stands for the cunning, crafty and dreadful world of alligators
and with my heart brimming with child-like love
for you.

However what to do of this
that the weather was not conducive
and there was no ship either
and Tapti, the fact is
till date I have never been to an ocean!

What about Tapti…?
It is just the name of the river
that I had read in schoolbooks during my childhood days.

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Uday Prakash

Uday Prakash

Born in 1952 in Aunppur, Madhya Pradesh, Uday Prakash is a wearer of many hats. A renowned Hindi poet and short story writer, he has also worked as a translator, journalist, editor, and TV director. He contributes regularly to many well-known dailies and periodicals. He is the recipient of the Sahitya Akademi award in 2011 for Mohandas and the 2009 SAARC Literary Award. The translations of his work The Walls of Delhi has been shortlisted for the DSC Prize for South Asian Literature and the Jan Michalski Prize for Literature in 2013. His stories explore the myriad facets of the human mind and the divisions in the Indian society based on class, caste, sectarian and gender lines.

Moulinath Goswami

Moulinath Goswami

Born in Asansol, West Bengal, India, Moulinath Goswami writes poetry in Bengali, his mother tongue, as well as in English. Writing is his escape, his meditation. Though primarily a poet, he writes prose as well and does translations in Bengali and English. He contributes regularly to the prominent magazines and periodicals of West Bengal, Bangladesh, and overseas. His collections of Bengali poems include Dayal, Kuashar Tukrora. His third book Memoir Of A Girl consists of English translations of Bengali poems of Jhelum Trivedi. He has a collection of Bengali short stories Paranbiler Maath to his credit. He was an invitee participant in the Multi-lingual Writers’ Meet organized by Bharat Bhawan, Bhopal in February 2020.


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