How

Sakha when almost everyone burns everyone else alive
And soaks in the smoke
How
How do I blame you for the violence called life?

When last night you didn’t find the spark
How do I blame you
For digging deeper and deeper for the light?
Instead you found blood
That doesn’t burn
And how do I blame you for wanting to get away
And making that U turn?

In the red flood
Many dreams disappeared
Many woes did too
In the end everything works out
I hope it does for you

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About Gauri Dixit

A software professional from Pune, India, Gauri is an avid reader and writes English poetry. Her poems have been published in multiple anthologies including 'Cloudburst - the womanly deluge' and 'athe Virtual Reality'. Her poems were featured in the Poet's Corner for the E-zine 'Mind Creative' published from Syndey Australia and Learning and Creativity e magazine.

13 thoughts on “How

  1. Amita Paul

    A poem about coming to terms with violence done to feelings , which begins with a spark but ends in acceptance

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  2. tapeshwar

    O Sakhha, how can I pine you passionately burning on this life. You, that is always there into my blood, doing away all my woes!
    Excellent!

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    1. Gauri Dixit Post author

      Sakha is the male friend, philosopher and guide.

      It is said that Krishna and Draupadi shared an iconic relationship. Krishna called Draupadi Sakhi (a she-friend) and she called him Sakha (a friend who happens to be a male). Basically, the ‘sakhya’ or friendship/relationship the duo shared was of deep understanding of each other’s commitments, joys, travails in life

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  3. Madhumathy

    The poem weaves a philosophical layer where it acknowledges the presence of violence and a justification for it as in Geetha where Arjun is ready to take a U turn from violence and blood shed . Clever use of contemporary images lend the poem a charm of its own.

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