rain shadow . . .

rain shadow . . .

A Poem by Swaroop Manikandan
"

for her

"

I live in a far away dry-land

and you in the midst of the rain-forest.

We could still relate to each other.

I thus started weaving a carpet

to lay in the sphere in between

so as to make our transgressions

a comfortable affair.

I did of course weave the carpet with

facts and fiction

which you preferred to call truth and lies.

On your way to reach the middle-path

you admired those fictional threads

as shiny and smooth.

But when you are back in the rain

you are telling me that

I should have not lied to you.

I have nothing to say in response,

just remember those little violet flowers

that have blossomed on both sides of the way

when you headed back.

,..


© 2014 Swaroop Manikandan


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Your style has a lot of potential! More so than most, perhaps even the most of all the Indian poets currently active on here. Your cadence is musical and very light.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Swaroop Manikandan

10 Years Ago

That is indeed very encouraging... Thanks a lot for the review...
I can see your grief Swaroop. It is actually the fantasy and fiction that attract people but during hard times they do nothing but blame them.
I liked your expressing power and writing skills :)


Posted 10 Years Ago


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Swaroop Manikandan

10 Years Ago

Thanks Ayushi for the review... The expression indeed is from the intensity of one's experience...read more
Favorite part : facts and fiction...which you preferred to call truth and lies. A wonderful co-relation.
And it is pretty obvious how you see what she doesn't and how she sees what you don't think of.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Swaroop Manikandan

10 Years Ago

it was an important phase to come beyond...
Namrata

10 Years Ago

Yes for sure.
There are many reasons that one may lie. . . not wanting to hurt someone's feelings, fear of rejection, pride, afraid of loss and many more reasons. This reminds me of a desire to keep true love intact even with great distance but simply not being able to live up to the challenge.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Swaroop Manikandan

10 Years Ago

its great to see how you derive your perceptions...
ah irony in the finest sense, sadly this is very true most of the time.
beautifully written.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Swaroop Manikandan

10 Years Ago

thanks dear friend...
Wynter Page

10 Years Ago

You're very welcome
lol. this makes me laugh out loud.
women are sometimes in love with the fiction, not the truth.
your words are spot on.
don't say what you MEAN, just tell me what i want to HEAR.
... and then the 'you LIED to me'

Posted 10 Years Ago


Swaroop Manikandan

10 Years Ago

:-) good that it doesn't happen that often
just remember those little violet flowers
that have blossomed on both sides of the way... very nice very fine. well done

Posted 10 Years Ago


Swaroop Manikandan

10 Years Ago

thanks Eve... :-)
A fact is a truth and fiction is a lie.

Posted 10 Years Ago


priya

10 Years Ago

This is what is realized from your poem. :)
Swaroop Manikandan

10 Years Ago

poem is like water... takes the shape of the container... if there is nothing to contain, it flows.... read more
Reminds me of the idea behind The Cloths of Heaven. Lovely ending.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Swaroop Manikandan

10 Years Ago

Thanks Jane for stopping by

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