Roots

Saturday, April 15, 2023

यथाभूतं

Let us cognise 
The dirt that we see but
Hide inside our minds, let 
Us come in its full awareness
Let us smell in its full putridness 
Watch its ignominious form, let us
Stare at it for long, long enough that
It begins vibrating before our eyes
And we begin to unsee its solidity 
We see the continuity of its transitoriness 
We smell, watch and stare, we do not
Hide from it, in it and hide it in us
It is no longer a part of us, an extension
Of us, it is an entity in its own right, going
About its business, we forgive it, we 
Forgive ourselves, and as it slides from our
Canvas and our horizon, we accept the 
Gift of our cleaner selves with as much 
Awareness and nonchalance
-
Chandni Girija 


Day 15 of 30 | 30 Poems in 30 Days | National Poetry Writing Month #napowrimo

2 comments:

  1. This poem read like a cleanse. It grabs you in its trance like flow.
    To see as it is.
    "And we begin to unsee its solidity." A great reminder. Thank you.

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  2. Thank you for staying with the poem, Arti

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