Sometimes it is time to think about the meaning of writing poetry in a country that has little interest in poetry. Of course, poetry collections still appear, mainly poetry and poetry. It has its own money on print and on the web, but it has been difficult to reach out to influential media and academia. Lack of general support.
Separation of power and politics, practicing poets and editors such as DC Chambial, PCK Prem, TV Reddy, PK Joy, IK Sharma, RK Singh, Angelee Deodhar, Atma Ram, HS Bhatia, Pronab K Majumder, P Raja, Sudhir K Arora, Abnish Singh Chauhan, CL Khatri, Shaleen Kumar Singh, KV Dominic, CL Khatri and many others have been supporting potential voices that deserve public and academic attention. Even if they show appreciation of the poet ' the relationship with the present and the past, the rich literary traditions, and the social and political systems that negate their existence, the problem of literary mediation still exists. Their muse seeks space in the literary world.
If there is no academic research on emerging, marginalized poets and writers from local, regional and national levels, local literary culture will not develop. Discussing contemporary trends and awareness in creative writing is not only difficult, but also partial, exclusive, elite, and negative, without talking about the hundreds of new voices that appear after Ezekiel.
If you notice a poet like VVB Ramarao - he is an experienced academic, bilingual writer and translator - not only because he can spread the message of Indian culture and tradition with dignity, but also because he has the ability to communicate . He sounds like working with contemporary life and society, and the purpose of writing is both personal and social. Aware of this universal shift, he viewed the outside world with a critical eye and tried to speak frankly. In the process, he turned to the heart and became religious, moral and explanatory.
His sensitive and mature Manas creatively explored the conflict-ridden world - "killing, tearing, rape, cursing" and "strange strange code" - and transforming into a life of love, kindness and compassion: he suspects, Will the vulture become a white dove, a blue dove and a black bird? "[Seeer's Eyes '] But when he said: "The pain does not necessarily need to be lowered, it sounds reassuring" [' comment poet '].
When he showed what he was observing outside - "Laloosaurs, Tyrannosaurus, Parrot Dragon, Thunder Dragon, Salt Dragon, and many other aquarium heads challenge human problems around the world" "The problem of extinction wholesale reappears" [" Maybe the center can't control, things are falling apart and "- pessimism", he shows his strength in the heart: "But I will never lose faith." He turned and actively called for order, observe the inside through his microscope, see him Imagine something as "the whiteness of the mind" and "the face of the baby."
Most of his poems are full of images and metaphors, revealing insights into wisdom, knowledge, understanding, and insight: "There is no inner thing / looking for a baby's face in someone you love: / just look inside" [ 'View internal']; "Don't ask what the world is - / achieve what you have" [Mall Malady Moron]; and "Bless it is lonely / devoutly perfect hope / we need to know "All" [' Bliss it is '].
His moralists and teachers have always been vigilant: "The watch on the watch is not enough / you should know the value of time" [' for our grandson']; "spirituality requires wisdom and piety" [& #39; See through the ICU '] "The days of salvation are getting farther and farther, the water can't be beheaded" [' breast']; "The shadow between the doctrine and feminism / Because she is kingdom / time will not heal: it will only passivate. /All is not vanity: / pain is real" [' passivation']; and "Karmic suffering alone clears the dregs" [& #39;The soul in transit'].
Ramarao's teachings in many poems may or may not appeal to a new generation of readers, but everyone can feel the brilliance of his thoughts. He tastes and shares his so-called "cooked food" in poetry through holy wisdom: "Some of the stories in our verse are like epic, the rule of all."
Like a visionary poet, he is using his metaphor to convey something that may seem unpleasant but real. He critically mediates various social issues at the time and conveys his own personal vision, revealing the experienced scholars he has experienced and looking for his own salvation. His poetry defines his way of perceiving the world around him and shows everything in his heart. There is a trace of confidence in what he said. To this extent, his poetry is criticism, clear thoughts and expressions, and adds humor, irony, irony and moral tone, which makes him appeal to his way with the same enthusiasm, because he promises to dedicate or devotion to sacred of.
In fact, he flirts with Muse and experiences humans and sacred pursuers [see "Winter Rain & #39; foul game", etc.]. In his 'Winter Blossoms' and other poetry full of sex, he tried to emphasize that "passionateness" is a means of realization. If a person wants more and more, it is because, for J. Krishnamurti, "there is a self-conscious stop, and "I am completely self-forgetting." This is a condition for releasing yourself. A free state of mind, "seeking to get rid of conflict, because because of the cessation of conflict, there will be happiness. "
When Ramallah's narrator talks about giving and receiving, eager for enthusiasm for warmth, in absolute physical union, he seeks greater continuity of pleasure and escapes the deadly emptiness, isolation, and feeling of loneliness. "Loneliness is hell," he said. The poet seeks comfort in the advanced unification philosophy, but warns: "Sexual desire is not all - it can ignite another burning hell" [' Vetting a poet']. He continues:
"The hidden arsenal haunts a devil's soul.
Desire to add strong willpower
The earth ruptured at the seam.
There is no point in the curse to navigate the benign. "
But love is its own eternity, just as the way to discover oneself through poetry is the meditation of Ramallah. This volume is a discovery of the truth that everyone is relishing. As a reader, I am very happy to be one of them.
Orignal From: Looking for inside and outside
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