AJAY KUMAR PRADHAN
ENTIRELY ABSENTMINDED
An entire life absentminded,
no listing, no counting :
an act of blooming
is no different from flooding,
the music for marriage
is no different from storm,
listening to music
is as good as kissing a thorn;
no stocktaking, everything careless.
Although sometimes
the naughty children
trespass into the garden to play,
the butterflies have adulterous
relationship withs the seasons,
minor like girls,
the pregnancies of the snails
get destroyed,
the heavy steps of the wind
trample pregnant youth,
stones weighing tons
are falling from templetops
and snakes digest what charm them.
Everywhere there is life,
everywhere it is not.
To be entirely
absentiminded is life itself.
There is no record of
what goes on, what is lost
and what can be held in a list.
Tasting the edge of the axe
I, the woodcutter, have
split myself into two :
one the fire, the other the blood.
Translation :
Rabindra K Swain
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