the poem 'childhood' traces the journey backwards....it raises questions and doubts...'when did my childhood go?' the poet is unable to answer that question. can you?
Monday, January 12, 2009
Thursday, January 08, 2009
the ghat of the only world
its an emotional account of a friend nearing his death yet unfazed and unperturbed...lives life with the poetry in heart....Amitav Ghosh transforms these last days of the dying poet into indelible portrait of an artist and a gesture of frienship....acquires permanance in writing....
post me your comments on this chapter....
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