...always I have a strange sensation when I read something that I had written some time previously...I recognize it ofcourse, but not wholly; it seems almost that I was reading some familiar piece by another, who was near to me and yet who was different...perhaps that is the measure of the change that has taken place in me - (copied from preface of the book 'Discovery of India')
Thursday, December 05, 2024
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Saturday, July 20, 2024
Mangoes in Monsoon (ಮುಂಗಾರಿನಲ್ಲಿ ಮಾವು)
As the torrential rain that poured since dawn ceased,
And the full moon peaked through the clouds from the southern sky,
The anklets of the wraith ghost jingled, or was it just the cicadas,
As the jasmine, champaka and parijata bloomed with fragrance,
Three ripe mangoes, cut and frozen well before monsoon,
Disappeared into the midnight mystery.
ಮುಂಜಾವಿನಿಂದ ಸುರಿದ ಜಡಿಯ ಮಳೆ ನಿಂತಿರಲು
ತೆಂಕಣದಲಿ ತಿಂಗಳ ಬೆಳಕು ಮೋಡದಿಂ ತಿಣುಕುತಿರಲು
ಜೀರುಂಡೆಗಳು ಮೋಹಿನಿಯ ಗೆಜ್ಜೆಯ ಸದ್ದು ಮಾಡುತಿರಲು
ಮಲ್ಲಿಗೆ ಸಂಪಿಗೆ ಜಾಜಿ ಪಾರಿಜಾತಗಳರಳಿ ಪರಿಮಳ ಪಸರಿಸುತಲಿರಲು
ಮುಂಗಾರಿಗೆ ಮುಂಚೆಯೇ ಹಚ್ಚಿ ಮಂಜಿನಲ್ಲಿ ಬಚ್ಚಿಟ್ಟ
ಮೂರು ಮಾವಿನ ಹಣ್ಣುಗಳು ಮಧ್ಯರಾತ್ರಿಯಲ್ಲಿ ಮಾಯವಾದವು
Sambhavami Yuge Yuge
Yada Yada hi Food-asya Glarnir bhavathi Fridga Abhyutanam Taste Sambhavami Chefa Chefa
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