SEMANA AUTORES INDIANOS > “A SUMMER POEM” – by Jayanta Mahapatra – (category: English Text)

Postado por Rita de Cássia ligado dez 17, 2016 em ENGLISH TEXT | 1 Comentário































by Jayanta Mahapatra

Sometims a rain comes

slowly across the sky, that turns

upon its grey cloud, breaking away into light

before it reaches its objective.

The rain I have known and traded all this life

is thrown like kelp on the beach.

Like some shape of conscience I cannot look at,

a malignant purpose is a nun’s eye.

Who was the last man on earth,

to whom the cold cloud brought the blood to his face?

Numbly I climb to the mountain-tops of ours

where my own soul quivers on the edge of answers.

Which still, stale air sits on an angel’s wings?

What holds my rain so it’s hard to overcome?






1 Comentário para “SEMANA AUTORES INDIANOS > “A SUMMER POEM” – by Jayanta Mahapatra – (category: English Text)”

  1. I close this week with this beautiful poem, dense, philosophic, inherent in the indians poets. Rita de Cássia Amorim Andrade.

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