Stopped Clock – Janayugom Online

BaIn reading the book
The corresponding page of Kaneshumari is also left
‘Mama everything is over in life,
What’s left is Yabodhyam
The appendix can be opened at birth
It will appear on the screen of the mind-
Face portraits in prehistory
Those who walked with me yesterday
On the way, he fell down on the stones
Those who have had enough of traveling
Those who have gone astray
Those who did not come back following leaving the country
Acquaintances,
Strangers laugh at the familiar face,
Many facades appear on the silent screen
One, and only one, in a random row
The veiled smoke is under the cover of turmeric
A faint familiarity of the ambiguities in front
Wipe the glasses once more,
Staring in trembling concentration
Enigmatic face with deep eyes looking at the past, who?
Finally, a mirror appeared on the screen
Self reflected in the mirror
The mirror said, ‘Isn’t it clear, my face,
Your own self
In famous photographs
Ananya, an ever-familiar face
A reflection in the mirror
Stopped a long time ago
It was blue like clockwork
Time hands on face circle
It was still.
Heard in the proverb
‘Any clock that has stopped
Dinasari will be shown twice daily.
The mirror fell in an untimely wind
Again I looked at my face in the stacked glasses
The face is also visible in the scattered glass
A stopped clock
Stationary time hands
Showing up on time
At the two extremes of life
At dawn
See Sayujyam I am the first
And sunflowers at dawn and dusk